Re: Call: Sam A/Cris M
I'd take viagra, and I'd be the poor guy with a hard cock for four hours. Y, I can be sure, huh? All I needta know is it turns you on, 'cause you gettin' turned on turns me on. Easy as that. But just send it. I wanna see it. [He thinks about what he wants. He grins.] Both? Can I have both? [More serious.] Mami, kids don't really know what fuckin' is. Like I said, I remember walkin' in on my sister. I didn't have no kinda idea what was goin' on 'til I was older and realized. At the time, I was just confused. Also—¿y qué? If she does know, if we do gotta talk about it, we talk to her about it. It's not a big deal. [A smile.] Or we can try to be real quiet, huh? [His voice is softer.] It don't happen immediate, cariño. I'm not sayin' it's easy either. But, I think, eventually you gotta move on, no matter how much you love somebody who's gone. ¿Entiendes? [He smiles when she says she loves him and he's about to say it again, like un idiota, but he gets her text.] Momento.
[He watches it right then, huh? She can hear it, though not loud. And he sits through the whole thing. Four minutes later, if she ain't hung up, he comes back. His voice is very warm and low.] You got the shop closed, nena?