“teach me” she whispered, unexpectedly
“teach you what?” I replied
“teach me about sex, teach me how to be a good lover”
I grinned at the possibilities of what my young lover had just invited me to do. Not even an emergency call to fix someone’s heating or air conditioning, which in one way was a good thing because I was in no fit state to concentrate on fixing anything let alone drive somewhere… I couldn’t possibly have concentrated. Indian sex I couldn’t even convince myself that she had wanted sex, she made it clear, even tried to wake her husband. The week passed slowly, another neighbor phoned at one point and invited me to visit over the weekend to watch a game, but I made excuses and declined their invitation. I figured if I got too old for it, it would make a great gift for my daughter.
