She insisted that he allow Ann and the baby to get something to eat before he started talking to her about taking care of Rosie.After Ann finished her...breakfast Sam Bradbury looked at Ethel, as if to get her approval to start talking to Ann about the position. Ethel gave him a quick nod of her head."Mrs. Adams tells me that you might be interested in being a live-in companion for my mother. Have you had any experience taking care of an elderly person?"Ethel dropped her fork and glared at Sam,. "And a shower. Big, RECREATIONAL shower."We were a block away from the Hardesty house. "Okay," I laughed, "Now let me get the image of a naked, soapy Cindy out of my mind so we can meet our friends." You can't do that, and you know it," she giggled. "Just like me. You don't know how often I close my eyes during the day and think of all the ways WE have together. People wonder while I smile so much." I know I smile more since Cindy came into MY life," I said. "You're my happiness, little. I always say.I stood up and reached down, helping her to her feet. “Now I can get a closer look at you” I unclipped her bra, and tugged down her panties. “Mr and Mrs Palmer will be home soon” she said trying to cover her pussy with her hand. “They will not be home for at least three hours” I informed her.I stepped back to get a better look at her, she had dark brown areola, with an even darker brown nipples. Budding breasts is the best way to describe her small not fully developed yet. Glancing. Weebles wobble, but they don’t fall down. I used to think that was a problem, that I was some sort of pedophile. But I don’t anymore. I know what it was that attracted me. It was that raw male energy, all shiny and new. It’s what I like about the twenty something men now. Men my age seem to lose some of that. They slow down and get comfortable and predictable and they don’t want to fuck as much. Some older guys say they do, and that they are just as energetic. I wouldn’t know. I’ve never been.