"Buy some more food for the ducks," I said. I could tell by the wonderful smile on her face that she had appreciated the gift and had enjoyed our brie... encounter.It wasn't long before I came to the farm I had been directed to. The barn was painted a bright red and the yard was well maintained. I noticed a little shed that displayed a sign stating, "Boats for Rent". I parked my car and walked over to ring the bell. Just as I was about to pull on the rope, I saw an older man emerge from the barn.. Wesley stood as well and she looked down.Yes, he had a bulge in his pants. Good boy.As they walked down the street Jan chatted about routine things until they got to her house. She unlocked the door and ushered him in.“Wesley, thanks for helping me out like this. The thing is a bit odd. I know a man who writes stories about older women and younger men, and he keeps pestering me for photographs. Would you mind if I took some photos of you? I know its a bit cheeky of me but I have remembered what. As she rounds the corner she spies Jez; standing there in her bedroom looking out over the darkening city. She turns to leave but as she does so he calls out to her. She quickly hides her earnings in an inside pocket of her torn waterproof top and walks up to Jez. She smiles at him when she gets close though she knows not why. Nothing he had ever done for her was all that good. Though he wasn’t all bad either; far from it, she thought.The conversation started the same as it always had, had a. I tried to get my mind onto something else, but it was no use. I held out for almost two hours before I had to call her. When she answered, I asked, “Can I come over?”“Already?”“Yes”She laughed for at least a couple of minutes. “Okay, c’mon over, horny boy.”She was in the kitchen when I entered through the back door. She giggled, “I’m going to get a glass of tea. You go on into the bedroom and get ready.”Obediently, I went to her bedroom, undressed, and lay on her bed. She came in a minute.