He felt a finger running up and down the seam in the middle of the seat of his jeans.
“I’m gonna get me some of that before this night’s over.”
No, you’re not! Dan thought. But will you drop me when I tell you I don’t bottom?
The place was busy and noisy, but not the zoo it would become a couple of hours later. Dan and Arnie stopped by the bar, got their beers, and found a small table from which they could people watch.
“Arn, there’s a question I asked you once before that you didn’t answer.”
“Why didn’t I answer?”
“Because we were fucking.”
“Oh, good reason. But what was the question?”
“I’m just curious, okay?”
“Yeah. Go ahead.”
“It’s about the way you talk. Sometimes you sound like a brutha. And sometimes you sound like, well…me.”
Arnie grinned. “Your parents are both college
