Max trembled, said “Thanks, It’s OK,” and began to walk away. Sex xxnx My eyes popped
open, Max sprang from under the sheets. Thoughts of Gene Kelly
singing and dancing to “Singing in the Rain” filled my mind. I hugged him. As he did, I noticed two things: he was a
cute kid and the t-shirt I had given him was tented with a boner. She’d stay and wash and dry his
clothes for him. I suggested that we take him to a shelter. On the ride over, the thump, thump,
thumping of the windshield wipes emulated the hopeful thumping I would be
performing later that night. She can put
anything she wants in it.”
“Cool,” Max said excitedly; but he jumped out of the bed and ran out of the
room. “And what about you?” Sheryl teased the boy, “Don’t you want to fuck?”
Max’s eyes enlarged. His stepfather
told him he was in the way (I had to agree with that) and that he needed to
find somewhere else to live. “Mind
if I join you?”
Max and I looked at each other.
