An unexpected attraction - the Negroni and male...

 

His wife that night had a meeting with old friends. A groupof wives that once in a while had a reunion in some locals in Vilnius, thatmostly was consistent with drinking and chatting nonsense.

He had tried many times to dissuade her not to go to thosemeetings, she was unhappy with those women. When she returned home she wasevery time so disappointed with them...

Why did you go there, then? He used to ask her every time.

I had to. They invited me. I couldn't say, NO.

And that's the way it is. No way to change it.

So, he decided to have dinner alone. The sole idea of beinghome alone was without pleasure. And disquieting.

On the third floor of Panorama, the mall where he went towork every day (at the Ikea space), there was a Mexican restaurant. He had neverbeen there.

Why not? He said. I want to have some takai (tacos).

He realized that that place was for solo diners. Only acouple of couples were there. The atmosphere was dominated by hushed and dimlights, inviting as a waiting room can be, where you feel this is not the placeyou can belong to for too long of a time because you know that you are onlypassing through, it's not your final destination.

He sat down and ordered some takai and a Negroni. He decided to cheer up his lonely night withsomething he loved when he lived in Florence.

While waiting for the takaihe started drinking the Negroni. A beautiful girl passed by in front ofhim, probably returning from the toilette. He couldn't help but watch her assand think that in Lithuania unfortunately girls rarely have beautiful asses. Hemeant feminine asses. Most of them have male asses. Little as male asses.

And the word "male ass" triggered something thatsent signs of "agitation" (he decided to deny himself the word"arousal"), because he thought of the little slut's ass.

He felt pathetic though. The Negroni made him live in a sortof augmented reality. Unbearable. Also, that diminished place was augmentingthe desire he was trying to suffocate in every way.

He couldn't wait to go home and see his wife.

I love you so much. He whispered.