Sunday June 1st, 1952

Hi Sweetheart,

Hey Baby, that was really a nice letter you wrote to me. I hope you mean it Dear? I read it over and over for about a dozen times. And it became more interesting the more I read it. Don’t worry about me not wanting you Honey, nothing could keep me from you. I still dream of those soft lips and your beautiful figure. Oh man, Sweetheart I really love your build. I want you to stay that way too. A nice little armful. Do I take too much for grantted? I hope not. Honey I can’t put into words how I feel about you the first night I saw you. I would have to have you alone in order to do that. I can’t trust myself enough to even write it on paper. I’ll have to hold you in my arms first. Don’t forget to keep your lips nice and soft, because I’ll be in a necking mood. I’m sorry Honey, I just get carried away I guess. You’ll have to overlook the way I act when I get home, because it’s been a long time. Goodnight and God Bless You.

With All my Love, Bob

P.S. Sweet dreams, Sweetheart.