A STORY OF FICTION BY CATMAN
Part 1 of 4
I can't think of a more fascinating place on earth than New
Orleans. The city is steeped in history,
it drips with "southern charm", and is legendary for its pirate and
voodoo past. "NAWLINS" is
famous for its food, the music, architecture, cemeteries, dirty politics, the
"French Quarter" and the traditions.
Not the least of which is, Mardi Gras, The Jazz and Heritage Festival,
"Southern Decadence" and
Halloween!
During the 13 long years that I lived in the "Crescent
City", I think the one thing that I really appreciated was the camaraderie
within the large gay community. I rented
an apartment in a historical old building on Esplanade Ave. which is on the
fringe of the French Quarter. It became
the 'staging' place for my buddies to meet before venturing out for the
night. This was pre-Katrina and there
were 18 gay bars in the Quarter, something to appeal to anyone's tastes or
interests.
It was extremely easy to make friends and I had many. Jay, Sebastion, Andrew, and Luke were my
best buds! New Orleans is a very
decadent town. Yes, at some point I had
sex with all of them. (Except Luke) They weren't "husband Material",
but we remained as friends and fuck buddies.. ( I think the three of them may
have paired off at different times for a little sexual fun too!)
Jay was a computer geek and the graphic special effects
manager for one of our local television channels. Sebastian was the "Managing
Director" of a local professional theatre company. Andrew owned his own party planning
business. I was a struggling
writer/reporter for our local newspaper.
Of the five of us, Luke was the biggest flake! He was a slacker who could never hold down a
steady job. He constantly was hitting us
up for loans and when he got evicted from his apartment, I let him stay with
me. Instead of being grateful, He drove
me crazy with his practical jokes and pranks.
I wasn't his only victim.
Despite all of his shortcomings, Luke was the hottest guy I
knew and he drove me crazy with desire.
He knew it too and took advantage of my crush. Luke was a huge "cock-tease", an
exhibitionist who constantly strutted around my apartment totally nude.
The other guys felt the same way about Luke. Whenever we were together, we would
commiserate about our frustrations with him.
One afternoon in early September, the five of us headed to
the mall to pick up a few things. It was
a really hot muggy day and Luke suggested that we swing by his Grandmother's
house for a dip in her pool. He assured
us that she was away from her house. We
all stripped down and headed outdoors while Luke searched for towels. You can imagine our embarrassment to discover
8 elderly women playing canasta at tables by the pool. It was another of Luke's sick jokes!
The four of us snatched up our clothes and headed home. We left Luke who was laughing hysterically to
find his own way home. In the car we
made a pact to get our revenge. It would
be the prank to end all pranks, and we would pull it off on Halloween!
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