An hour later, Helen and Sylvia were both three sheets to the wind. They had abandoned the couch and were sprawled on the floor. The last of the rum w...as in their glasses. Helen's long auburn hair had worked it's way out of it's bun and tumbled down her shoulders. She was chewing on a strand of it absentmindedly."You know what the worss part abou it is?" Helen asked."Wassat?" Sylvia asked."No sex!" she declared.Sylvia stared."Gawd, Helen! Of course their havin' sex! Wassa point of an affair if. But apne dosto ko nahi bulaya aur 7. 30 ko hi aunty ki doorbell bajaya. Woh darwaza kholi and mujhe dekh ke chauk gayi. Woh boli aaj itni subha subha. Maine bola haa aaj jaldi nimbu pani peene ka mann kar raha hai. Woh hass di.Maine bola agar aap bura na mane to main aapke haath ka nimbu paani peena chahunga. Woh boli theek hai aur mujhe andar bula li. Main sofe pe baith gaya aur woh kitchen mein chali gayi. But main bhi uske peeche kitchen mein chala gaya. Main usse dekh raha tha banate hue. I still was working on getting something going on the TV but was immediately distracted. This is the first time I have ever done something like this and here is a good friend, a tall strong muscular Latino man with lots of tattoos sitting on my couch doing what I had done many times there myself. Something that until you experience with another man you kinda think, I am so weird for doing this. It was so natural. As I am trying to get the internet to work and get something going on xhamster, it. The streets were creepily empty, like there had been a zombie invasion or something, but there were a few rare people out and about like me. Some wore those surgical masks to stay safe, and everyone stayed well away from everyone else.The grocery store was about the only place that still seemed moderately busy. It was almost normal, though as soon as I walked in I could see how several of the shelves were strangely bare of many items on my list. Canned pasta and meat, mac & cheese, every.