But it rung again and this time I thought, I should go open it. I wore the towel around me and went to open the door. It was neighbour aunty and she f...lt shy looking at my sweaty body and stammered while saying “is that your bike which is parked besides the gate”. I inquired which colour, all this time she staring at my crotch since I did not wore any underwear, due to seeing her it got bit hard, also the open air. I neglected it and when heard her saying different colour, I said it wasn’t mine. I sat down.Sue was what you would look for now if you googled "chubby teens". Young girls can get away with a certain amount of fat, because they look inflatable. They don't get fatty folds or stretch marks until they get older. Sue was 19. Sue was twenty years younger than me. As I was to find that year, some younger women have a fascination for older men, until they grow out of it."Take your coat off. It's too warm in here. I did so, and placed it on the chair in the corner, and sat back down. He looked puzzled. I told him to relax and that I don'tbite. I told him I just wanted to relax a little bit and being with afriend would help. "You are my friend right? I asked. "Latanya doesn'thave many friends yet"! Steve responded "I would like to think I'm yourfriend". "Good, now sit down and relax" I commanded. I sat down next tohim on the couch and gave him a long and wet kiss on the lips. I couldfeel his hesitancy. I then asked what was wrong. "Do you not like me? Isit that I'm not a. Tomorrow is going to be so much funYou must be so excited, waiting and anticipatingI wonder though, are you as excited as me!Always three lines, I thought to myself, and no clue as to who it could be. None at all. At least this time there was reference to another person that may be there with me.As I turned the letter in my hand I wondered who was posting them through my door. Someone I knew obviously, or maybe not. Could it be a complete stranger? The next door neighbour? My wife? No it wasn’t.