Al picked up on it at once. "Put on some glad rags," he said. "Let's get out of here for a while, have a nice dinner somewhere, then maybe catch a mov...ie or something."Bonnie's mood brightened instantly. "That sounds great. Give me five minutes. I'll bet you I'm ready before you are." With that she was off running up the stairs to the bedroom to change.She was in the bathroom with the door closed by the time Al reached the top of the stairs. He grabbed a sweater, a clean pair of slacks, socks,. She wasn't all that curvy, she had a few freckles here and there...For the most part, though, Jane was average. Average as hell.She was excited, then, when she found something at the library. Nobody seemed to even notice the existence of a spellbook, sitting on the floor next to a table. If she hadn't rushed over and grabbed it, she would have sworn the dude walking past her would have stepped on it.As she read through it, she became curious. It didn't look like this was a playful book, meant. “Just show me where the pans are.” Jeff gave her a short tutorial of the kitchen and having nothing else to do but wait, he opened a bottle of sparkling wine and sat back down on the sofa. As he sipped he snatched glances at Natalie, who was bustling around the stove as if she’d used it all her life. From the safe vantage of across the room, he allowed his gaze to wander to her bottom. He admired how her jeans hugged that curvy little asset, and the way they tapered with the flow of her legs.. I got to go to the sailing week the next year. It was great fun! Truly. The sailing was great and I was now regarded as an expert. I had girls and boys hanging on my every bit of sailing advice. A young voice came up to me. “Hi Chris”“Hi, Fred, how are you. Enjoying the sailing?”“Do you know, I am. Our boat capsized yesterday, it was great fun. I’m taking our dorm room bible study. Seems I’m a responsible person now. I am sixteen after all”“Wow, time flies doesn’t it?”“Yup, Sixteen, nearly.