She began asking me questions like ‘have you ever kissed a boy?’ ‘Do you have a boyfriend?’, I said ‘Yes’ to the first and ‘No’ to the... second. She continued asking me little questions and then she got into the boys she’s been with and what she has them to do with her. It turned into a touch game as she would tell me something that a boy did to her or she wants a boy to do with her and then she would touch or tickle me, around the back, or my stomach or thighs and even my butt. Her body language. I had only seen them once before. I smiled and Kendi actually waved as she continued to work on me. I turned her towards the condo and when we got to the door, Kendi just pushed me against it until our neighbors got on the elevator and disappeared.With that she attacked me in full ‘She’ mode and soon I shot straight into her throat.“Kendi! We did it wrong!”‘She’ stood and wiped her mouth before I could pull her into a kiss. I just held her and held the kiss as I slid my hands up under her long. I know how to go upstairs in the hotel without going past the reception desk. I go with men. I lie under men. I will fuck you if that is what you prefer, but I think it is that you ache to fuck a boy like me.”Oh, good lord, I thought.I fucked him on the bed in my hotel room—or rather, he fucked himself on me initially. We were both naked. His body was beautiful, and mine must have been at least adequate, as he went hard quickly as I was fondling the nakedness of him, and he went down on his. When they talk about a guy, he always starts dating my Mom.”When Steve’s daughters had arrived, I found all three of them interesting. If I were younger, I would have been interested in asking any of them to go out with me. However, I doubted they would be interested in a thirty-nine year old widower like me. Come to think about it, Abe’s mom wasn’t that much younger than I was. At my age, a seven-year difference is not that big a thing. I just felt like an old man. If I recall, their youngest.