You and I are the same age and now you look like one of next year’s freshmen.” He sighed. “I try not to think about it at all, because if it’s...true, everyone and everything I know is going to be destroyed in a few years.”“Just like your theology predicts.” I observed.“Don’t try to compare the two,” Don snapped, “One is eschatology, the other phenomenology. I thought you were trained better than that.”I grinned. “Don, did you ever take the CAP test?”He scowled, “Now why would I ever do. There was the usual morning rush, but afterwards I had plenty of time to indulge in my newfound joy.I hadn't had time to make a lunch that morning, so when it came time to eat I walked down the street to The Green Earth Café. It was basically an upscale coffee shop that sold sandwiches and soup, but their food was good and inexpensive. Much to my surprise, Connie met me at the door.I got a furtive peck on the cheek in greeting. "Hi Sweetie!" She grinned."Hi yourself. What are you doing here?" I. I'm hungry as well," I said."Tell me, Dorion, what did you order?" she asked."Oh, I ordered a steak burrito. All the toppings, it's so good. What about you?" I replied."Oh, I told your mom to get me my usual. It's pineapple chicken over seasoned rice with a tortilla. The chicken is sweet and juicy. I love the taste of it in my mouth," she sneered.Okay, she's up to something. I wondered how this would play out. As we put some boxes on the cart to take them to her car, Mrs. Waltz brushed against. That feels SO warm and tingly"! Using a hot wash cloth, he gently covered her clit, pulling it to one side and then the other as he shaved her. She seemed to be aroused by the sloshing sound he made as he’d dip the razor into the water and shake it around. When he was finished shaving her, he placed another steamy, hot wash cloth against her pussy, as he wiped away all the shaving cream. He poured another pitcher of very warm water over her pussy and began to rub her ass and pussy with his.