"Isn't he nice? Wow, and to think we've been ignoring him all this time!"Nancy and Claudia, her two nieces! Jackie recognized their voices, and knew e...actly what they were talking about. There were more rustling sounds, followed by the dog's muted whimpering."Oh, wow, he's doing it to me! Doing it!"Jackie burned. Deciding not to go any farther, she moved into the next stall, reaching up and bracing herself against the short wall. She partially stood up and peered over the top.There they were -. She said,"I bet you were disappointed,although i can't believe a young man like you was dreaming about an old girl like me"I told her i had been disappointed as i was certain whatever happened would have been good.She then completely surprised me by saying,"How about we find out then".When i asked how she said,"Well we could bunk off for the afternoon and go back to your place.You could take me to bed and see what happens.That's if you don't mind taking an old girl to bed'.I told her that. “Yes please.” he replied. I walked over the fridge and opened the door. The pop was on the bottom shelf so I bent over to get one. I stood up and closed the door. Then I turned to give the boy his pop. The boy’s eyes were wide open and he was blatantly staring at my chest. I was wearing a white t-shirt with no bra and my nipples were hard from the cold of the fridge. A little background about me. I am 5’8” about 150lbs but not fat. I have a 28 waist 40 hips a bubble butt and a rather perky set. In an average year, he would make perhaps two or three voyages, leaving from Plymouth and sailing over the summer months. Only once had he had to return to England over land, when his ship, ironically named The Stalwart, had run aground during a summer squall off the rocky coast of Corsica. The ship heaved again, and a loud crash could be heard, followed by a chorus of shouts. At a guess, Hester reckoned on the mainmast having blown loose or, worse, the rigging snapping in the wind, sending the.