I found myself looking for his next movement so I could see up his shorts. I smiled at myself with the thought that now I was being the voyeur inste...d of an exhibitionist. Me, a 47 year old woman looking up the pant leg of a young teenager looking for his little prick. Boy was I wicked, I thought, smiling to myself. I found myself enjoying sneaking a look as he went on about his job delivering the newspaper. I even leaned over a little to try and get a better look but still only saw skin. OMG I knew I was going to have to be careful with him and try and restrict his proximity. The next day my parent’s ‘little gang’ had arranged a bit of a day out to see some local gardens and stuff like that. They were all going so I would be left to read and laze in peace. A girly novel and a cocktail or two were on the menu! But late morning who should show up but Mr Letch. ‘I thought you were off with the gang.’ He told me he really didn’t like that sort of thing and preferred to stay behind. What the heck is she doing in that outfit?"The woman was on the far side of forty and... round. Her waist had long since disappeared and the general impression a viewer had was of a woman whose drooping breasts merged almost seamlessly into a ballooning belly and flabby lower body. Brad had to turn away."Brad..." Ashley said reprovingly, "she's just expressing her sexuality, ya know? You shouldn't laugh at her. She's people too."Brad snorted. "Couldn't she express her sexuality in a gym or. The most incredible device in the world only had five marks remaining. I knew from this point forward I would have to make sure that I did the most regrettable moments. If I didn’t do something during this opportunity, I would regret things even more, knowing I had the perfect chance to live out anything right here.I had a couple of girls that I was definitely going to include, perhaps even saving them for the end. I really only had one or two chances left that I didn’t already have mentally.