I told him that was fine, not really thinking about who he might have hired. About 45 minutes after he had left for work, the door bell rang. I was a ...it surprised to see a short and very pretty Hispanic woman. She explained that she worked with the yard maintenance company, mostly as a translator as none of the guys spoke any English. She told me the guys were here to work on the yard, and gave me her number, telling me to call her if I needed anything. I thanked her, and watched as the guys. Is this your first time?" Yes I have never been to a place like this before." Here is your wine, do you live near here." No, I am a stranger in town." Then I am a lucky man to be here when you visit us for the first time.How did you hear about this place?" I read about it on line." Were you searching for a place where you could be your true self." Yes." Again, I am a lucky man to be here. Where are you stopping?" I have a room here." That is fortunate. You are a beautiful woman and it is your. And I found a guy who seemed to be a lot like me. Right around 40. Bisexual. A history of women, but tired of the bullshit that always seemed to come with them. And we had mutual interests outside of that, which I won't go into, because they're not important to the story.After about 3 weeks of emails, we traded up to texting. And after we were both satisfied that the other was for real, we decided to meet up for drinks. We had a good time, and actually, I'd forgotten we were on a date,. But this was Bobby. And she understood his reaction ... or thought she did. It was in his psyche to defend a woman.“Oh,” she said. She looked down at the folder. There was only one name on the page. “Looks like it’s just you and me.”“Is that okay?” he asked.“What do you mean?” she replied.“I understand if you don’t feel safe around me,” he said.She stared at him.“Feel safe around you? Of course I feel safe around you. I probably feel safer around you than any other person in the whole.