He had hazel eyes to die for.I hugged him and told him to not to cry, his head on my lap he wept, I kissed him on the head and asked him what happened..., apparently he was having problems with his wife. He touched my lap and slowly caressed it. I didn’t mind and neither did I say anything. He continued and slowly he approached to kiss me and I reciprocated, we locked our lips for about 20-25 seconds when I let him off me, “Sanjeet you are married,” I told him. “So” he replied and leaned forward. He leaned on his railing, sipping his beer, gazing out onto the city. He noted how relatively quiet it was on the streets with the stay-at-home orders affecting the amount of traffic there was, particularly in the evening. He could actually hear sounds that he’d never noticed before.That included the voice of his next-door neighbor.Flynn gulped his mouthful of beer and tilted his head aside towards the balcony next to his, focusing in on the sounds coming from the open window. Normally, he. ." That's alright, I was ah... on this floor, so I um.... Thought I'dsave you the trip." That was nice." Maybe you would like some coffee? We can take our break now, if youcan leave?" I'd like that! Thank you!"I think that he was as nervous as I was, but he had made the firstmove, and that was a good thing. He and I walked to the elevator andtook it to the cafeteria, got our coffee, then sat outside on thepatio. Since we were four floors up, we had a wonderful view of thecity. Because I had. Bahn awoke to the late-April sunlight streaming through the curtainless doorwall of his apartment. Being on the eighth floor he didn't think anyone would ever try and peek in at him so he had removed the drapes long ago.Stripping off yesterday's clothes, he stepped to the bathroom to relieve himself and started the water in his walk-in shower. As he leathered his lean-muscled body, he gave a lot of thought to this assignment he had been handed. His target, he realized, had been at each site of.