”I was getting into this now. I was sure it wouldn’t happen, so it was fun fantasising.“Er, let’s ring the changes. Anything but white. Sort o... Henry Ford in reverse.”“Now you’ve lost me. What do you mean?”“Don’t you know that story? Apparently, when Ford started mass production, he was asked what colours he was offering and said ‘any as long as it’s black.’”“Ah. Right. Ok so. Age? young, old, middle-aged?”My pussy was now sopping wet with this idea. I wished that perhaps it wouldn’t be a. Occasionally one would befriend me, but that's just what it was, friends. Whenever their schoolmate touch would light a fire in me, I was quickly rebuffed. After all, we were just friends and nothing more. In the aftermath, they'd flaunt their more-than-friends affection with another right in front of me. You were there to relieve my need and bring peace back to my inflamed nether regions.That geometry class where I was the only guy in a room full of cruel teenage girls was the coup de grace.. There were some male waiters there, too, dressed in the traditional dress one would normally see in a very up market restaurant. If you wanted a drink or food you would order it from them! One of these was taking an order from one of the three ladies and it was this table Renzo showed me too. One of the ladies he introduced to me as, Gabriella, his wife! I smiled, shook hands with her and the other two, feeling extremely embarrassed.In Italian Renzo explained who I was, an American, a writer. Tonight, he wore a tie I had never seen before, a pale pink shirt (with cufflinks, no less!), and the dark gray suit was offset by a handkerchief, which matched his tie! This man is so colourblind, he needs me to buy his clothes for him. And, David simply hates to shave at night. I usually overlook that and I’ve gotten used to his ‘rustic evening look’. Today, he was the vision of the man I met and married 11 years ago. I was almost crying as he embraced me and we left the house. ‘Oh, it’s good.