Gilbert or Gil was his nickname, was flirting with me. I finally took a risk and asked Gilbert to come with me to that secluded spot up in Central Park.”
“Would you like to go?”
“Are you sure we can chill there unbothered?”
“Yeah, I’ve heard a person can chill there unbothered.”
“Aiight, I’m going only because you got it going on and I am very deep in the closet and don’t want to be caught in any kind of situation.”
“Trust me, Gil. I am on the low as much as you are.”
We both hopped on and traveled on that MTA no. 6 train from 33rd Street to 106th Street. Then we walked out of the train station and began to walk about two blocks towards one of Central Park’s many entrances. I was kinda worried to be going to the park, but the weather was showing some promise as the sun began to set, showing a beautiful orange-blue sky. Gilbert followed me into the park, making sure I lead him into a secluded spot and that was his chance finally to grab my chubby ass. I made a quick turn, started to kiss him and we both started to slink down into the grass.
“Damn, Rob. You are so lucky you both didn’t get caught by the Park Rangers,”
“Yeah, I know Bruce, but shit it was like being James Bond and shit.”
“So, have you seen Gil any time after that?”
“No, papa, I haven’t seen him again cuz all he wanted was a one-time thing,”
“Oh, I see. That’s cool, right?”
“Yeah, but I am looking for more than just a one-time thing,”
“Cool, I figured that.”
Finally, dessert arrived at their table with the check, and Robert picked it up.
“Bruce, I am paying this time cuz you paid twice before.”
“You have enough?”
“Yeah B, I got you.”
“Cool, Rob, that’s wassup.”
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