A month after I moved in, I finally got around to throwing a housewarming party. By then, I’d gotten to know most of my neighbors, but what the hell — it’s the Thing To Do, and in this sort of neighborhood, you Do The Thing. Since the weather was fine, days still warm with a
Billy was ready for tonight. He had been ready for as long as he’d been going out with Leslie. He was sure tonight was the night that she was finally going to let him fuck her. And was he ever ready. Sure, she had given him a hand job here and there, and she had
Frank knew he shouldn’t have sniffed the flower. As the clown had approached him, he had done his best to sit like a statue and ignore the grumpy old fart, until the ugly face had leaned in close to him and said, “Play along and I’ll make it up to you after the show.” It