I was eighty fucking years old. I wondered if this life was simply punishment for things I advocated in the other.“So, what are we doing next weeken...?” Beca asked Sunday afternoon. “We get Friday off for that teacher in-service thing. We should do something fun.” The five of us sat at our table with books still spread open. Desi, after a little establishment of the pecking order, had fit in just fine. Pey had finally gotten tired of the fact that we were actually studying and went to play with. The stove area has a small window and she was peering intently through it. "Good morning", I mumbled as wrapped my arms around her. "Hi" she said as she flipped the cakes, her eyes not leaving the window. I hunkered down a bit and could see Brett laying in lounge in his swimsuit, catching some early sun. "What the hell?", I thought, this might be out of control. Time to see how horny she REALLY is. I stepped back and whisked her P.J. bottom down to her ankles and stuck my hand quickly between. More

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