Red was still breathing hard. And still standing close, too. His hand came around the back of my head, now. I held the warm, hard pipe and sucked. “Go on, Red,” Rufus said. “Play around with my nuts and stuff; you know I like to feel you feelin’ around my dick when I’m peein’ in a cocksucker’s face. Still got a mouth full of shit, too.”

Red’s hand came around to the cock in my mouth—he was still panting, and with his other arm he was leaning on Rufus’s shoulder. And he was grinning too; you could just hear it in the sound of his breath.

“Yeah,” Rufus said, “sometime in the next couple of days—maybe when Big Sambo’s gettin’ tired of him—we gotta get this little cocksucker down on the barge, where we can really put ’im through his paces, you know? And you know something else, Red? I don’t think he gonna mind comin’ along. Not a bit.” Brine streamed hot from the head. “I’d be a good nigger for ya’, boy,” Rufus said. “You could take it out, nurse on that big, black fucker anytime, day, night, if I’m sleepin’, wakin’, workin’—no matter what I’m doin’. I wouldn’t care—long as we were someplace where we wouldn’t get in a whole lot of trouble. And a little trouble now, that ain’t so bad—Red’ll tell ya’. Somebody sees me doin’ somethin’ nasty, an’ it just makes me feel all good and warm inside.”

“A little trouble?” Red said. Now that he’d come, he was pulling himself together and stepping around, probably trying to get the seat of his pants loose from his ass. “That nigger plays with himself all goddamn day long! He’ll flip it out and beat on it anywhere, I swear. I never seen him with his fuckin’ fly closed more’n an hour at a time. Two years ago, they put him in the hoosegow for jerkin’ off somewhere uptown—”

“It was just in a movie,” Rufus said. “When I do it in the street or in the parkin’ lots, I’m always a lot more careful. But it was in a movie an’ it was dark; an’ I was sitting by myself—there wasn’t many people sittin’ around me, ’cept’n some faggots, what was gettin’ off on it. But Red’s right—I don’t mind showin’ what I got!”

“It wasn’t even a dirty movie, either,” Red said. “One of the ushers called in a policeman. After they took him to jail, they put him in the hospital.”