She was beautiful. Medium length dark hair. Tan complexion. And eyes, only matched by her full red lips in their ability to melt a man. We shared a co...ment or two about the beautiful day and ate our lunches. All the while our eyes never parted. This was a serious connection. I was shocked when she finished her lunch, and with a sudden look of confusion, said she had to go and left.A few days went by and I was once again eating my lunch alone in the park. I began to feel as if there were someone. " He looked intently at my Mom his left hand disappearing slightly inside the hem of her housecoat, without stopping its rubbing motions. "You've done enough for us today," he said. Mom gave a staggered sigh, and closed her eyes. "This feels good. I just want to spend time with my boys," she said, barely audible. We sat there for some time, with me holding my Mom's waist and my cousin rubbing just above her knees. Mom had her eyes closed, and her chest was heaving. Suddenly Dan leaned forward. .. did you really think there was such a thing as a heart-warming lawyer story? Look at Congress -- over 300 Lawyers!!!This one is compliments of Gary H.OLD AGE...This is what all of you 70+ years old, and yet-to-be senior citizens, have to look forward to!! This is something that happened at an assisted living center. The people who lived there have small apartments, but they all eat at a central cafeteria. One morning one of the residents didn’t show up for breakfast so my wife went upstairs. ’ ‘It looks like a chocolate box house, or a jigsaw puzzle one.’ ‘So, why do you still come here so much, what about ex school friends?’ ‘I got on with most of them but just prefer coming here.’ They continued eating, discussing the holiday disaster, and Sarah’s upcoming break in the bank holiday week at the end of August. Then the chatting got more personal, as it can often among friends. ‘How come you don’t have a girlfriend yet?’ Sarah enquired. ‘Well it’s a lot of things, firstly the girls.