I met him because I smelled him smoking pot in the backyard and asked if I could have some. He was a nice guy, and was curious about my mom. Now, guys...always like my mom. She was 35 then, but looked younger, was tall with red hair, slender, athletic, big boobs.One afternoon, I told him about a little discovery I had made I had made. By climbing a tree by our garage, you could get on the roof of the garage and could see directly into my mom’s bedroom and bath at night.That night, I met. Satisfied that we were a pair, at least until the universe intervened, I drove on until we came to a sweet little cafe along the highway, and we went in for an early dinner. I asked for a booth, and Angela slid in beside me. She was cherubic and childlike in her happiness with how the day turned out. There was no keeping her quiet, and avoiding others noticing the disparity in our ages, so I let her just be whatever she needed to be, knowing that we'd be far away by tonight.Dinner was. More

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