The Boy Next Door II

We had gotten into the habit of hanging out together in the evenings.  We lived right next door to one another and one or the other of us always had a cold beer to spare. Regardless of the sexual attraction we felt when together, it wasn’t all about sex.  We had similar interests despite the…

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The Boy Next Door I

It was Autumn. Much like the season of the year, I too was in the Autumn of my life. Perhaps I wasn’t as late in the season of my life as it was the season of the year. It was literally coming up on late October.  I prefer to think that in my early fifties,…

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