I watched him wordlessly pay for my coffee and gave him a little squeeze on the ass. Awakened. Mature porn I’m still not entirely sure what to make of it. I don’t know why, but his affirmation scared me. Anway the next elevator was empty so I got on and he follwed me. I ordered a 12 ounce coffee for me, and obnoxiously asked him if he wanted anything. And then I had a bit of an improvizational ephiphanmy. I walked him to one of those shitty, food-by-the-pound bodegas in the financial district (although one I happened to know brewed counter-culture coffee (I’m not a heathen)), because I didn’t want to see anyone either of us knew. His lips parted like he was about to say something, and then he walked away. Said he hoped we could reschedule for today. 3 minutes from now I would head straight to the ladies room and masturbate to that nod. Not a bad idea)).
