January 2009
5 posts
“Curious minds often converge on the same idea.”
– Walter Bishop
Norwalk
Kenlo squeezed it in his hand.
The tip was sticky.
His hand slid down the smooth shaft.
He snapped his eyes shut, hard.
He didn’t want to think about masturbation—not here.
A grin knocked gently, then let itself in.
There’s even balls, he thought.
He drew in a deep breath, but it escaped as a self-conscious laugh.
Kenlo opened his eyes. He was too sentimental; he...
Connecticut skips to the end.
Part of him had really hoped that she was pregnant. He’d already decided that it would be a girl, and he would push for the name Seattle. Everyone would just chalk it up to his natural order of things. States beget cities, they’d say. They’d think him clever and romantic for it. The duller ones among them who fancied themselves sharper would ask why he wouldn’t name the...
