There was twenty to five of the evening, Sebastián opened the closing of the drug store, raised it up to the height of his shoulders and bent down to enter in the store, but behind him someone pronounced his name and he straighten up. There was twenty minutes before the hour of business open, but Jacinto was waiting for him from almost ten minutes, and on having seen him he approached and called him affectionatly:
- Mr. Sebastián?.
Sebastián was a forty three-year-old, strong man though not very high, with moustache and with glasses, he was dressing with a dark blue suit and white shirt with red stripes, was not taking tie, he always was smiling.
-Who is you?.
-My name is Jacinto, I’am the teacher of engineering of his son Miguel, his son has spoken to me much about you, I wanted to greet you.
Jacinto was a smooth-faced man, less strong though a couple of centimetres higher than Sebastián, he was surely near fifty years old, but his face was sweet and his voice hot. He was dressing a grey suit in black stripes, white shirt and blue tie in print of seaworthy knots.
-How do you do?,-Sebastián stretched his big and downy hand that Jacinto shaked strongly and sensitivity – What has telling my son about me?.
-Well, so, among other things, all of them very good ones, he has said to me that you have a very hot cock. – Jacinto hadn’t given up Sebastián’s hand. Continuar leyendo ‘THE BACK-ROOM OF THE DRUG STORE’