Another Night

I went out for dinner. I drove around for an hour before stopping at small Mexican restaurant I'd never been to before. The waiter was friendly and we talked a bit and agreed to meet him later. When he got off we went straight to a bar he knew, mostly Mexicans, a few Anglos. At the bar we exchanged stories, got closer and went to his place. For a small man he was aggressive, set the tone, we exchanged oral before getting down to business. I insist on condoms, he pretended not to care. When it was over, the aura gone, the condom on the floor. His excuse, he didn't use them.

Another night.