Gayby Page #6
Whitey.
Hey, could I get...
change for this for these?.
Thank you.
Is this for
the Manhattan or the Martini?.
[cell phone rings]
I'm sorry, do you
mind if I take this?.
Right now?.
Yeah, real quickly.
Hello.
Hi, Adam, it's Lilith.
Lilith?.
She was Eve, before Eve.
I see.
Well, Lilith, I'm a little
busy right now.
Are you on a date
with someone else?.
Say my name.
Say my name.
Okay.
How about we talk tomorrow.
Try not to get all
weird on me, all right?.
Oh, I'm already there.
- Who was that?.
Oh, girl, you look so sad.
- This is nice.
- Yeah.
You know what would be nicer?.
What?.
Um...
If we took off our shirts.
Okay.
- Oh, glasses.
- Oh, sorry, sorry.
Oh, there we go.
[keys clanging]
What was that?.
I'm sorry, that's...
That's my friend Jenn.
Hey, I dropped my keys.
I thought you were on a date.
Yeah...
No, it didn't go so good.
I'm sorry.
Could you go away
for a while
and then come back?.
I need some more time.
Can I go downstairs in the room
with the comic books?.
No.
Who is it tonight?. Lorenzo?.
It's that guy from the store.
back to your place for a bit,
and I'll text you.
Sure. Yeah, sure.
Thank you so much.
Oh, hey, don't you do
anything that I wouldn't do.
Okay...
There are actually a lot
that you wouldn't do,
that I just might do.
I did booty sex once!
Oh...
What are you
doing here so late?.
I was priming.
I don't know what that means.
Don't worry about it.
I do my own stuff
during the day.
I need light for my work.
I save this for the night.
It calms me.
My work is really...violent.
Oh, I'd like to see it sometime.
I don't know
if you can handle it.
[clears throat]
What's wrong?.
Your color's...off.
Oh, I just had this
really terrible date
with this judgmental
do-gooder douche bag.
- Oh man, I hate that type.
- Yeah.
And the guy that
I'm having sex with,
and the guy I like
are both busy.
So, you know...
You're polyamorous...
Right on.
Yeah.
that are making me feel
Iike all sorts of weird.
What kind of weird?.
Like crazy, horny weird.
Oh... You wanna have sex?.
I'm basically done here.
- I've got half an hour to kill.
- Let's kill it.
?
[moaning]
No, wait, wait, wait.
Do you have a condom?.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I wasn't really
expecting this tonight.
Do you have any?.
Yeah. In the bathroom
there's a 1 2-pack
from when I first moved in.
Okay... I'll bring the box.
Hurry up.
[gasping, moaning]
Don't worry.
It's water-based.
- What?.
- Water-based.
- The lube?.
- No, the paint.
- The what?.
- The wall, it's still wet.
- I'm so wet.
- Hell, yeah.
- Don't stop.
- Hell, no!
Don't you dare stop!
Okay, okay, okay, okay...
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
Whoa.
Yeah.
That was really athletic.
Yeah.
You sure you don't
want to do it tonight?.
Yeah, let's just
do it in the morning.
Okay.
Maybe we should try
that turkey baster thing.
Really?.
You sound disappointed.
No...
I mean, obviously, no.
I am gay.
Is something wrong?.
No, no.
I've just been working a lot.
I'm really tired.
You're stretched out
from all that yoga?.
[phone ringing]
Hello.
Nelly?.
This is she.
Hey...
Do you have any of those
needle-less syringe things
we used to give
your cat meds with?.
Yeah, I have a whole box
of them. Why?.
Jenn and I need some.
We've decided to move past sex.
Oh, good, because let me say,
that was really ridiculous.
Could you bring some over?.
Now?.
Why are you whispering?.
Because I'm in
a magical land called Astoria,
where no one need
speak above a whisper.
I gotta go.
Gimme some sugar.
You woke me up
and made me come here
and went back to sleep?.
Get up.
Hey.
I'm so glad that my cat's death
could help you procreate.
Is that what I think it is?.
Yes, it's
Miss Lulu Kitty's ashes.
She needed to be here
if she's gonna help create life.
Oh, okay.
Well, hi, Miss Lulu Kitty.
Thank you for the syringes.
If it's a girl you should name
her Lucretia as an homage.
And what if it's a boy?.
I don't know.
Ash?. Tin?.
Ashton.
- I'm gonna get to it.
- Go for it.
- Do you want to help?.
- Nope, not into you.
- Not even a little bit?.
- Nope, and not ever.
Partially...
And you hated me
when I started dating him.
Definitely.
But you're still my friend.
We work on the same block
and you're a good lunch date.
Besides, I like that
I have one friend
that I'm not
secretly in love with.
That's refreshing
and rare for us gays.
That's true.
Hug me?.
No, not this early.
Gross.
I'm gonna go jerk off.
Can you hurry up, please?.
I need to go to brunch.
[whispers]
I love you, Miss Lulu.
Oh, hey, Nelson.
Where's Matt?.
In the bathroom jerking off
into my dead cat's
oral medicine dispenser
so that he can inject you
with his baby juice.
Before my first cup of coffee?.
Well, you better have one,
because once he ejaculates,
within the first 20 minutes.
Okay.
It's 1 0;. 1 5. Do you know
where your cervix is?.
You know, not really.
Stick your index finger
in your vagina.
- Not here.
- Okay.
And you want to feel along
the inside of your sugar walls,
towards the front.
this way.
How do you know
so much about this?.
I have two children.
- Really?.
- Yes.
One with each half
of a lesbian couple.
I gave up my parental rights,
but I see them sometimes.
Not as often as I'd like,
'cause they live in Park Slope.
- I'm kind of their aunt.
- That is so sweet.
Yeah, anyway, your cervix is
near the top of your vagina.
It's kind of squishy, like--
You need
to stay and help us.
Of course I do.
Okay, let's lift
Okay.
How's the pillow?.
Oh, it's okay.
- Are you ready?.
- Yeah.
Are you ready?.
[blows kiss]
Sperm.
I have to shoot this in slowly,
so it'll take a hot minute.
Nice yard work.
Oh, thank you, l...
There... All done.
Now, don't move
for a half an hour.
Are you using a predictor kit?.
I'm using an online
lunar cycle ovulation calendar.
That'll do.
Now do this at least once
a day for four more days,
and it'll probably work.
Thank you...so much.
- Just make me Goddess-mother.
- No, really. Thank you.
You - take me
and Miss Lulu to brunch.
You - stay there
for 30 minutes.
Okay.
Can you bring me a...
a crepe?.
?
[belch]
Yeah...
What?.
Oops.
Don't worry about it.
It's time.
Oh, no!
I'm sad you're leaving.
I haven't spent this much
time with you since college.
It's been fun.
That's why I'm leaving
right now, while it's still fun.
I don't want to
over-stay my welcome.
You could never.
Yes I could, trust me.
I have a good feeling
about this month.
Me too.
?
[door squeaks open]
No one signed up
for my prenatal class.
Pregnant women
are not into hot yoga.
Can I ask you something crazy?.
Something crazy?.
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