It would be helpful to read the first story, but I will provide a synopsis in the following three paragraphs which will allow this story to pretty muc... stand alone.My name is Ed, and in Part One, I described how my wife Sue and I were in our fifties and had just moved from Minnesota to Knoxville. We previously lived in a very tight knit community with lots of close friends and family so the move was rough for us. I started jogging on some very nice trails near our home, one of which passed by. "Well..." she said, "my first guy was Hakam. He's like an old sargent or something? I was scared spitless. I thought for sure he was gonna rape me like yesterday and I didn't know how I was gonna make it, but he didn't. He didn't even touch me... , not... down there I mean." She burst out giggling and then her words came in a rush: "He wanted to play Monopoly! I mean it. The board was all in Arabic or something and the money was all funny, but we used to play it all the time at home and the. She was tall probably 5’ 10” or so, with long legs which were sheathed in a pair or black and white striped thigh-highs. She was athletically built, with muscles tone I could see. Along with her stockings, she was wearing a white shear bra that stood out against the brown or her skin. She had nice breasts, not as large as Daisy's but in proportion to her longer frame. She smiled at me shyly as I made eye contact with her, which seemed overly demure considering she was lying nearly naked on a. I was starting to get nervous. I had thought the trip to Dr. Snider's went well, but clearly, there was some blow-back. We ate breakfast in silence and I excused myself to go home. It was Saturday and I could tell Zoe wanted some alone time.As soon as I lay down on my bed, Tina burst into my room. She was clearly in a good mood."You won't believe what happened, yesterday."I sat up as I asked, "What?" Steven Mertz asked me out." Who?" He's really popular. And he asked me out."She was bouncing up.