The week passed slowly, and then Saturday dawned. Beth got ready, andstarted looking at the clock, wondering if the new kid would actuallycome.But, ri...ht at the appointed time, the bell rang, and it was the new kid.Beth invited the new kid inside, and they sat in the living room, andplayed board games.Once they had played a couple of games, Beth decided that it was time.She sat beside the new kid on the couch, and quietly at first, begantelling the story of the dead kid.She told how it had. ’) I wasn’t really hiding anything, I just wasn’t quite ready yet. I mentioned that I lost my wife of almost forty years a few years back and she told me she also lost her husband. She had dated some in the past three or four years but, except for one man, none had really been very serious. When I asked her about the ‘one man’ she didn’t go into details. She just said, ‘It didn’t work out.’ We talked about our kids. I have a son and daughter out west and she has two sons she sees quite often. . I put on a cotton dress and ran downstairs. My husband wasn't in the house as I felt all sticky from his seed leaking out of me and down my thighs. I hurried outside to see Miles on a ladder pounding the roof of the outhouse. So it wasn't a pesky woodpecker after all, it was my spouse repairing the place we relieved ourselves."Good morning," I called to him as I approached,"Good morning," he smiled back."How do you like your eggs?" Over easy with lots of bacon." Coming right up in about fifteen. Finally, one message popped up on Grindr, and it was from an uncle. The profile said “top with a place” and the age was mentioned 45. I got excited and responded to it. He mentioned, that he was from Pakistan and working as an AC technician.Further, he posted his body pics, which were just mind-blowing. He mentioned that he stays all alone so he is always at the place. He wanted to date me, and he was insisting me, that I could visit his place and spend a good time together. I was resisting.