"Terry"

More or less contented in his low-keyed gay life, second string lawyer Richard Johnson is shaken out of complacency when a deliciously hot gay boy named Terry shows up at the recently rented duplex across the street. Keenly aware of the young fellow's 'fetching little behind in his fetching little shorts' Richard nonetheless maintains the distance of neighborly propriety until Terry on returning a borrowed wheelbarrow sees Richard's saltwater fish tank (the biggest and best residential model available) through the screen door and, being asked in for a better look, puts Richard in the woefully wonderful grip of one of fate's 'ghastly predicaments'. Richard's first person narrative is briskly urbane, sometimes a bit breathless in wonder, but always, always vividly descriptive. It's a fast ride in a big car on a short road. Fun!