It’s been really dull.” “Your parents are at work?” “Yes, so it’s been just me. Even the TV is lousy during the day.” Consuela notice... that Helga was standing a bit closer to her than usual, but it didn’t bother her. She grabbed Helga’s upper arm and said, “Come on, we have the whole day ahead of us! Shame it’s gonna rain.” They walked into Consuela’s room. Consuela sat on her bed, Helga in her desk chair, and they sipped their sodas for a minute. “Come here, let me show you something!”. ’ Smiling I waved my beer and went back to staring at the waves. Pops, yea that’s me now. Forty-five years old, graying hair and goatee, still slim and in shape. But definitely Pops to these kids. Taking a swig of the Corona after I had squeezed the lime into the frosted bottle, I stood thinking of the one woman I had met in my life that ever meant anything to me. I had met Kim while on leave many years ago. I never really thought it would lead to much on just 3 weeks off, but damn how that. Gabby was almost trembling with nervousness and so cute and adorable as she talked to “uncle John” about her growing interest in boys. John knew at that point that Gabby’s sixteen-year-old hormones were in full gear and things were bound to happen soon. John had talked to Gabby about how boys should treat girls and she had listened eagerly. They had talked for hours that day and John still remembered Gabby’s sweet teenage tears as she talked about her need and desire for love from a perfect. He was so lost in the tape that he almost didn't even notice that it was a different one from last time. He just watched the sweat build between her breasts; just watched those oh-so-long legs flex and kick and spread... he stared at her pussy mound without registering it.And then snow.He even stared at the snow for a while, slowly masturbating, heart racing and face burning. Guiltily, he turned off the tape, and looked over at the wall-clock. Two hours? It hadn't been that long, had it?He was.