A Night In NYC


A night in life: having been resting and resting since I got home – and truly needing the rest – I went to NYC last night to support an event a friend was throwing. I was only going to stay a short time and drank cranberry juice. Having a very nice time and, of course dancing to the music…even by myself on the dance floor…..a young man came over to me when I sat down. He said he admired my courage to dance alone and wished he could do that. We chatted. He was in NYC alone on his last night night of his visit before returning home to Vancouver. I asked him to dance. He was delighted. He asked me if I knew of men’s gay clubs that were fun in the area since it was his last night and he wanted a real club scene. I did not. I wanted him…Andrew, age 25….to meet some people he might click with. I walked about querying all sorts of men asking if they knew a good, hopping gay club. I soon got an answer and the club “Monster” was blocks away. I returned to Andrew with the info when we were approached by a group of 3 handsome men. They asked us to sit with them. Of course, they were interested in Andrew who looked like a model. We chatted. Andrew was happy to find someone to talk to and I wondered if he had been lonely during his vacation in NYC alone. I left the men to themselves. I was ready to go home. As I was leaving, Andrew grabbed my arm….pleeeeeeease don’t leave…..I love you. lol. He said he and the other men were going to Monster around the corner and would I pleeeeeeeeease come. Omg. I was going home. Ok. It’s been 35? Years since I’ve been in a men’s gay club. Ok Andrew. For a very short time. We get to the club. The other men…all about 35, behave as tho I’m the most fab thing. Ha. I’ve been to this movie before. I’m just a trinket to them tonight but I go for Andrew. The club seems chill. Everyone wants to know where the music and dancing is. Oh …that’s downstairs and its $10 to go down there. We go downstairs. My my my. Times have changed. Wall to wall men in the tiniest thongs with dancers completely naked just holding a washcloth over their crotch. For a dollar, he moves the washcloth. Hysterical. I’m getting hit on right and left. So odd. This is a gay men’s bar. No no no. No thank you. Andrew asks me to come aside and talk. He then tells me that the other men he just met want him to strip and are bugging him about it, that he’s educated and an engineer and he’s not into that. I told Andrew that I’m about to go tell those MFs off. No no. He tells me. Let’s just leave. Ok. Happy to leave. It smelled soooooooo rank down there. Rank rank rank. We leave and sit outside next door on the steps. I tell him I really must go. We exchange telephone numbers. He tells me he just loves me and that I made his last night wonderful by dancing so much with him. We share a big hug. We both grab taxis and go in our own direction. New York ☺️


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