Reaching the top of the next peak we sit quietly on a bench, in silence taking in the view, we sit for a good 20 minutes, cuddling close we admire the... view. Finally I decide it's time for the next stage, opening the picnic basket I remove a few things, turn to her and say"Open your dress and pull down your bra, if you take what's coming I know you'll go far, it's pleasure and pain, for you once again, keep me happy, to earn your champagne"By now she was getting an idea of what today was all. His hands slowly moved down to my back to the top of my butt cheeks. Then he went down to my calves.“Teaser! I was ready for something else,” I said disappointedly but not completely. I really didn’t want to go too fast and wanted to enjoy every instant of this encounter.After my calves, he moved up to my thighs. He slightly opened my legs and continued the massage. He then blew to the cleft of my butt. The sensation was incredibly erotic. The massage moved to my butt, opening, and closing my. .” (I LOVE IT!)Aging: Eventually you will reach a point when you stop lying about your age and start bragging about it. This is so true. I love to hear them say “you don’t look that old.”The older we get, the fewer things seem worth waiting in line for.Some people try to turn back their odometers. Not me! I want people to know why I look this way. I’ve traveled a long way and some of the roads weren’t paved.When you are dissatisfied and would like to go back to youth, think of Algebra.One of. My week was sure falling apart. this morning their was a note for the girls from my mother. They were to go back home. Grandma had been cleared by her doctor and Aunt Meg was on the way home. Monday morning at school it was announced that Ms Josephson would be out for a few days due to a Family emergency. I wondered what the hell was going on. It had been 7 weeks since the first time in Frontier Land. It had been a hectic 7 weeks but was slowing down and was almost back to normal. Then Keri and.