I found a bench under an awning and sat there to wait for my ride to return. An elderly couple sat next to me and we were soon entrenched in a conver...ation. The gentleman introduced himself at Stanley Patterson and the woman as his wife, Eva. Both were 79 and also lived at the Richland Retirement Community. He told me his house was on Johnston Street, which was on the other side of the Community, in an area I had yet to visit. I told them that I'd just moved in and gave them my address as. Then it hit me. We had rented a limo for our daughters last birthday. A big lonnnnng limo. We had 10 kids and 4 adults in that thing. Plenty of room to play I thought to myself. Now where do we go? If its for our anniversary, it has to be someplace nice. So I checked out the web again and searched for someplace close yet far enough away as not to meet anyone we know. Then I remembered Lori saying how much she wanted to go to Amelia Island. So I checked it out, and reserved a room at a bed and. It was a text message from Tammy as if she knew I was thinking of her. She has never talked to me outside of work and my first thought was something was wrong with the floor. “What are you doin?” she asked. “Watching TV, eating some left over chicken.” “Did you look in the bag yet?” “I have”, I said. “What do you think?” “I think they are cute.” “Cute???”, she was questioning. “Well I think they are sexy.” “Sexy like this?” Like what, I thought for a moment to myself. Her next message was a. Maybe Paula being back to her normal form isn’t so bad... At the moment there is nowhere else he wants to be, but right there on the floor next to the bed feeling the warm, soft body of this intense girl half his age. “I don’t believe this is happening to me,” he whispers.Paula opens her eyes and smiles up at him. “Hi,” she says softly.“Hi,” he replies.“That was some pretty hot fucking.”“I was more than fucking,” Adam corrects.“You’re right,” she agrees. “I love how we feel together.”“I do.