harpywitch1972

that. This lady, whose name I didn't even know, had turned back around and went back to planting some flowers at the base of her tree. For an instant, it wasn't lost on me that she sure had a nice shape from where I stood, even though she was twice my age, probably. Those jeans looked good on her. I admired the wonderful taper of her denim covered butt and the sweet cleft between them, just at the bottom, right above her thighs. A mental picture of pressing my face into that spot and breathing in crossed my mind, but then I shook my head and stepped up to check the radiator cap. A second later, I whipped my hand back and checked to make sure it hadn't just melted off. "If you're going to open the