"You know, I'm single, and there is nobody in that house but me."Milena smiled. "Rose told me that you are a nice man." People might get wrong ideas."...God, he sounded like his father.Milena laughed at that. "If it's only that, I'll survive." Milena had a bit of a hard time back home, Harry," Ellen offered. "Her family has problems with her ... err, life style." I'm gay," the young woman said simply. "They caught me with a girl friend and kicked me out." So you need work and a place to stay?". Although I was curious, I had never remembered to ask for her photograph, and she had never asked for mine. We spoke more and more of our inner selves, our desires, dreams, hidden pains, and fantasies. A bond was forming between she and I, whose strength grew with every letter. By the time my tour of duty was up, we had decided to meet near her home in upstate New York. A small town by the name of Walkhill. I think that we both anticipated what this first meeting would be like, but were filled. The thought kinda made me sick but at the same time, made me tingly with excitement."Shut up Eric, you know damn well that's not what I was thinking. You're immature dude." I grabbed an apple and started peeling it."Dude?! What, are you a lesbian now? Now that I think about, it you never have a boyfriend Izzy you must be. With an ass like that and tits like those guys would be all over you. You're a fucking dike!"He started to laugh at me. What he said pissed me off, but left a tingle in. Eventually, she got up to go inside, but she saw me and waved; and I, feeling very excited, waved right back at her. Instead of going inside, she walked over the fence that divided our yards, and my pulse began racing as I realized she was smiling at me, and seemed interested in chatting with me! That was the first of several such encounters between her and I.When she went inside, I set my yard rake down, went inside, and masturbated! As I did, I couldn't get her face out of my thoughts, nor.