There was nothing sexual in my mind that time. I thought neither in hers(god knows).I consoled her and asked to be brave and confident and said don’... think much about it and get involved in other things and kids.On that she said that’s why she contacted me as she knew I won’t disappoint her. So we started talking like this every day, she used to complain about her husband everyday and I used to divert her and give her confidence. She really started feeling better and happy after she started. Eh! She joked. Besides a real bloke you don't have to worry about the batteries failing at the most crucial time. Again she laughed.I was really beginning to warm to this woman and must admit I did feel a little sorry for her, after she opened my eyes to the plight of the senior woman or man for that matter. I never thought an O.A.P. would have a sex life let alone harbour designs of a fantasy. What's that old Irish saying, 'may you live as long as you want to and want to as long as you. "Fair enough," I shrugged."Anything else you want to tell me today, or is the gay thing all?" Dadasked, making me roll my eyes."The gay thing's all for now," I replied, even though deep down, thereal answer to dad's question was a big, firm 'no'.My name is Jason David Hanley. I was born on the second of February 1996to two parents who loved each other and adored and spoiled me. When Iwas young, I was never left wanting for anything.Then, a month after my sixth birthday, my mother was diagnosed. “Oh he got you good girl.” Alexis laughed at her friend.I turned back around and wrote inside the letters :“Best Wishes Jenny, Brian Stevens, # 89”I handed the shirt back to Jenny with a smile, she graciously hugged me again.“Would you mind taking a picture with me too?” she asked, grinning.“Sure, no problem.” I replied.She ran back into the house and returned shortly with a digital camera, handing it to Alexis. She quickly explained the controls to her friend, then picked up the shirt,.