There are few things that make Danny feel tired. And getting down and dirty with three dudes in a filthy gay bath house is one of those things. In ascending order, the three dudes whom Danny did that day were crappy, moderately aloof , and nice. Danny wished he hadn't done such a crazy ass thing. He wished he I was more selective. He wished that he could have given much more to the third dude. But by the third dude, Dannny boy was one tired-ass guy. But there was something different with the third dude, Danny thought. The third dude had really affected Danny. Let's call dude number three Bruce. Bruce and Danny got to talking. It was this cramped room with mattress- quite typical with any bathhouse in the city. It was strange because Danny's body was tired and his mind was swirling in madness at the thought of his sexual escapade - he had done "it" with two other guys before Bruce. Within the span of 30 minutes or so. Anyways, Danny and Bruce got to talking, and it was nice. They talked as they kissed. They talked as they fondled , as they hugged each other. They talked as they were giving each other head- singer Bryan Adams called it a 69.
"Are you local?" Bruce asked Danny
"Yes. Where are you from?" Danny replied.
"Buffalo," and Bruce went on giving head.
But talking is something everybody does, right? So what's the big deal.
A night later, Danny wished he could be with Bruce. And it's only been a day since Danny had last seen Bruce.