With the mini-skirt coming back, he often got great looks at nice boobs packed into tight-fitting blouses, and firm asses poking out under the skirts.... “Oh, if I were 20 years younger again,” he often mused.Tonight, he had walked the girl that manages the Chinese Food place to the bank, then to her car. She was only 24, but was a great looking little piece of ass. Small, with firm little titties and an ass he would love to bite into. But he knew that she would think him too old, so was happy to. ”“Oh, sorry to assume,” Gabriella said apologetically.I was glancing at her from the corner of my eye, wondering why she was even bringing the subject up, especially after what we’d talked about earlier, but she didn’t look at me.“No, it’s fine,” Serenity replied. “I mean, I did bring him over for dinner, so I guess it probably looked like that.” She paused. “I was just kind of interested in knowing what was going on with the case and such,” she added hesitantly.“Oh,” Gabriella said with wide. We used to wear multiple layers of clothing. It was in those days that we used to hold hands all the day. The grip between the hands was so tight that one could easily say by looking that our desires to explore each others’ bodies was on an all time high.The handholding didn’t stop even after winters ended. Instead, we took it a step further. I used to keep my hand on her thighs and started to rub it. This was when we were not holding hands. She used to tickle the area near my crotch. All this. She ran a comb thru her straight blonde hair and dashed back into her room, finding a pair of navy pants and a beige silk t-shirt that were clean and wrinkle-free enough to last another day on the job. ‘Have you ever really felt him?’ She dashed into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water out of the refrigerator. Her car keys, cell phone and purse were on the table. She picked them up to and headed out the door, being sure to lock it securely behind her. ‘Have you ever really felt him?’ She.