“Good morning, Juan,” Juan’s aunt (or “Titi” as him and others liked to call her. “Titi” was another word for “Tia” which is aunt in...Spanish) said. She softly rubbed her hands on his broad shoulders.“Morning, Titi,” Juan said, while eating bacon and eggs sloppily. He got slapped across the head.“Pinche chico sucio! Wipe your damn mouth! How many times do I have to tell you that shit?” His aunt, Isa said harshly, but with love. Isa was a foul-mouthed Puerto Rican who migrated to New York. Men. How is everyone back in Chicago?”“Good. The kids are growing like weeds. And there are seven of them now!”He laughed and shook his head, “I shouldn’t be surprised with all those hot women you had around!”“So the Rap Sessions led you to a PhD in Philosophy?”“I switched my minor to philosophy, then ended up going for a Master’s and a PhD. You got me hooked.”“I’m sorry,” I grinned.He laughed, “There are days ... especially with Freshmen students!”“Hey!” Meredith protested. “You signed the. She suggested that they go out to the near by brook where there was a meadow for the horse to graze and she could relax and enjoy the sunshine, and the quiet. The horseman led the horse down the paths to where she had said that she wanted to go. He was secretly thinking of different ways that if given the chance he would like to make love to her. He was thinking about if he wants to make love to her slow and easy or if he wanted to fuck hard and animal like. They finally came to the place by. I slowly took her hand and rested it in one of my palms and caressed her hand. I sensed vibrations going down her chilled body. I slowly took her hand and kissed it. The hands were so cold that they froze my lips. She finally turned towards me and said, “It’s been a long since I had felt a man’s touch.”I felt happy and sad at the same time. I kissed her hands, fingers and got closer to her. I pushed her hair strands covering her face behind her ear and she was shyly looking down like a bride on.