I stopped dead in my track, blushed from head to toe, and said apologetically, "Oh sorry, I was in a hurry because I am expecting something special in...the mail today."He grinned, looked into his bag, and then handed me my mail, and suggesting, "That's okay, just be careful not to run next time, you might fall." He tilted his hat and offered, "Bye and have a good day."I went back into the house and sat down on the sofa and hurriedly ruffled through it. I found the packet from the agency, then. You give me the same freedoms. I feel I can bounce my ideas off you and you won’t think I’m a nut. I know you want me to be more aggressive sexually. Believe me, I’m trying. I have this fear I’ll upset you.”“As long as we talk, we won’t upset one another. I’m open to almost anything and as long as there aren’t animals or other people involved, I think I’d be willing to do most anything with you, sexually anyway. I don’t have much interest in mountain climbing or skydiving.”“I don’t know, naked. Just as I was going to tell Sue I'd gotten done, she appeared at the back door of the house with a nice frosty glass of lemonade."Oh, you're finished already?" Sue asked with a tone of voice that made me think she was genuinely surprised that I'd finished and was just about to tell her I was leaving. "I made some fresh-squeezed lemonade for us if you'd like to come inside and enjoy a glass before you have to go," she offered."Sure, never turn down a real glass of lemonade," I said as I was. The last part to get home was to take the bus for another 25-30 minutes, but after I sat near the middle of the bus, another guy came and sat on the other side of the bus, just two places on my right.At first he didn't saw me, but quickly noticed. But this time I knew him. We were in the same class in college, years ago. I remember him as a smart guy but not really attractive.So another ride with someone staring at me. The funny thing this time was that because it was now dark outside, he was.