I was sure that this couldn't lead to anything good, but my curiosity got the better of me and instead of leaving, I headed to the elevator in the lob...y. Fortunately, there were no students or other facility around to see me push the up button and enter the empty elevator.On the fourth floor I found the room quickly and hesitated before sliding the key into the lock. I didn't know what was waiting for me on the other side. Would someone be pranking me? Why would someone leave me a room key?. .. Humph," said Jon, to admit defeat, and they snuggled silently for a few more minutes."So," she said finally. "What would you like to do on this lovely first Valentine's Day together?" Stay home and make sweet love to you all day long," Jon said."And what are you gonna do?" Get up, go to work, and make money," Jon said. "And then sit around for an hour and a half until you get home and I can spring my surprise on you." Is it a reservation somewhere?" she asked."That would be telling," he. Whenever I saw him he wore tight fitting jeans and t-shirt. I often saw a bunch of boys around his house. Across the road was also a hot looking black man maybe in his thirties with a bunch of teen age black boys around. The boys looked like football players. As the next door neighbors black boys looked more like basketball players.Paul wasn't a racist but I don't think he liked the men very much. He often told me those men should be dressed in less revealing clothing. I noticed neither. " No.... You poor boy. So good-looking and still a virgin. What a waste." I just have to be patient, I guess."She reached across the table and placed her hand over mine."Maybe not, sweetie. I think your luck could change soon."Her hand stayed over mine and she squeezed it. I looked up and her eyes locked onto mine."I could bring a smile back to your handsome face, I think." Her hand gripped mine and she stood. I sat there as she came around and stood near me. Very near. My hand in hers. "If.