I snagged her phone number, planning a rendezvous for later that afternoon. At about 2:30 PM, I called and she said that she was home alone and free f...r the afternoon. She gave me directions to her apartment and told me to bring a pint of whiskey. Here I went, Jim Bean, brown-bagged, in hand, to her apartment, which was a glorified dorm room on campus. I hadn’t ever seen her before and this was in the day before Facebook, so I was somewhat nervous about what would answer the door. I figured. "You're forgiven but I missed you holding me." I'll hold you anytime all the time." I love you." I love you too." And we walked back to the house, body pressing to body, arms wrapped around each other. She kissed me and I went and sat by Pap.Jana brought my coffee out and gave me a kiss when she did. Then she went back into the house."So Son, what's the plan for today?"I looked up. "We can adjust the cameras, since I got the walked-talkies. And I need to install the alarm, so I know when. I felt a momentary pang of disappointment as he moved inside, but that proved short lived as he turned and stepped off and came back into the shelter, 'Wrong bloody bus', he said, standing over me, as the bus moved off, leaving us alone again, in the intimacy of the little bus shelter.I became more aware of his presence, his close proximity and his body heat. It was not threatening, just reassuring, but with added spice, because of our age difference, my youth probably acting like an. She was very excited when she saw not only Janine, but Paige and Melanie, her good friends, braving the quarantine and coronavirus itself to visit us. This could have gotten them into trouble, but hardly me. I hoped for the best, but I wasn’t sure what to expect. I also feared that they would flip out if they learned of Becca’s and my forbidden fun.“So ... Becca ... did you set out to moon us, or were you just not expecting company? I can see why ... you wouldn’t get quite so stir crazy, even.