RT-589 Gutter Boy

FOREWORD

“You new around here?”

He looks at me from the corners of his eyes as he raises his glass to his lips.

“So what…”

“So nothin’… ’cept if you’re shopping, I’m selling…”

He looks at me up and down, letting his eyes stop for awhile around my dick.

I know his type. Shy.

Not quite ready to admit in headlines that he’s gay… looking to suck a little dick but not be called a faggot, or get rolled in the street.

Probably sent to Rikers for a couple of hours and got fucked and got turned on to dick.

So what…

I don’t give a fuck…