I’m alone here for a couple of days. If you would like to grab a bite to eat this evening with an old man I would be honored. Totally on your terms, bring a friend if you like. When she brought my food I thanked her and said, “I hope this isn’t too forward, but you are a very pretty young woman. Her name is Hanna. I can’t say she is what most men, especially my age, would consider beautiful. She is 18 years old, short, and heavy, but with nice curves. Someone is always wanting to talk to me about their charity or cause or whatever may need a little money, which is fine, but it gets to be taxing. She chose a little local hangout that we both seemed to fit into just fine and we talked over the meal, getting to know each other. She told me about her broken family life and her 2 half brother and half sister. How her POS dad never spent time with her etc. I let her do
