025. StrangersThey call him Señor Azul—Mister Blue—for his eyes. They know what he likes: tall, rangy men with brown eyes and dark blond or light brown hair, not too much older or younger than him. He rarely fucks them; he’d rather be fucked himself. Blowjobs? Sometimes he gives, sometimes takes. He never wants to know their names, never socializes. He just shows up, cruises until he finds someone suitable, and goes off to a room with him. He’s well-liked because he’s both considerate and generous. They never see him smile. They’re strangers to him, though they know him well.This is one of Sid Melucci's 40 fine drabbles, that haunted me so that I started digging in the pile of shit in my yard till i found the pony that I KNEW must be there... http://sid401k.livejournal.com