| Gay: Lusty Liaisons: I Left My Heart in San Francisco (7/13) |
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fly home if you wish. I'll show you around this beautiful city and spoil you terribly. Promise." "Do you like the dress, Henry?" I asked, trying to change the subject and block the memory of what I had just witnessed from my mind as best I could. "I bought it with the money you gave me." "It's lovely, Annie, and so are you. If only I were about fifty years younger. Stay here with me I'll you'll have an entire new wardrobe by the time you leave. And I hope many wonderful memories of my beloved "Can I call you Grandpa?" I joked. I felt better already. Henry gave me a sedative and I slept and slept and slept. The next morning I had made up my mind. Why should my trip to Besides, I liked Henry's room. Not really a room--a junior suite. Frescoes on the wall. Two king-sized beds with Frette linens but I slept with him. Why mess up both beds? We didn't do anything of course. Henry couldn't because of old age and his various medical maladies. I made no particular effort to be modest about my body and Henry admired me appreciatively when I paraded around the room in bra and panties or a towel. The hotel was ideally located in the heart of downtown. Near Henry showed me all the sites. The Cable Car Barn and Museum bored me a little but the Morrison Planetarium was awesome. I took the turbo ride at Pier 39 but Henry said his heart couldn't take it. Sitting and watching the seals I muttered under my breath, "Right about now I'm so horny I could fuck a seal." "What did you say?" Henry asked. "Nothing, Henry." We spent a lot of time in One afternoon late in my stay Henry said he had some business to take care of with his attorney and sent me off to the San Francisco Zoo by myself. I started with the rock hyrax exhibit and the pigmy zebu. The giraffe feeding station and penguin island were fascinating. I even found the Egyptian spiny-tailed lizards, pancake lizards and scheltopusiks of considerable interest. But the best had to be the primate center. And there I met Eric. I stood in front of the Barbary Ape exhibit when Eric approached me. "See how these apes pout?" he asked in a friendly tone of voice. "Yes," I agreed, "what are they angry about?" I wondered if I looked like them due to my own |
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