I hadn’t even looked away from my phone when it beeped again. I want you to do something for me, Jenny? I looked at Rosetta, staring into her deep ...rown eyes. She lifted her glass to her lips and took a sip. I replied to her text to ask her what that would be. She looked at her phone on the bar and then flung her head back and laughed silently before her fingers busied themselves.Can't you guess?I read the reply and just shook my head as I fixed my gaze on her. I was breathing through my. ” Mel was beautiful. Some five years younger than me she had also looked after herself. She was somewhat more endowed than myself but still firm with a fresh, young looking face and still retained traces of the soft sweet accent of her native Wales. She joined me with a Café Latte, sitting in the armchair across the small, low table. “Must be nice to be able to wear such tight clothes,” she smiled. “At our age they just push everything into bulges!” I laughed. “That's not true and you know. For years she and most of the single women she knew had tried every conceivable way to meet men. She dated regularly, but could not find that one special someone with whom to share her life. She had all but given up hope, when Mr. Right dropped into her life – or actually back into it. ‘You know I really can’t believe this whole thing.’ Cathryn continued. ‘I know what you mean,’ Barbara chuckled as she shook her head ‘truth really is stranger than fiction.’ ‘It’s been so long, Barbara. He just. I agreed and they finished up and got into the van.They had bought some fresh subs inside and we ate as I drove. I was famished and after eating that i devoured a load of chips.We were about 400 miles away yet and Peggy said she and denny were going to climb up into the bunk to catch some sleep. I figured they would be fucking for a while and that was exactly what they did. I heard them for about half an hour and then it was silent. They slept for the next 200 miles and i decided to stop and.