I felt it inside you just before you stole that apple, and I can feel it inside you now.”Sara just stared back at him blankly.Aran kept trying. “H...ven’t you ever felt different from the people around you?”Sara looked thoughtful for a moment, then nodded. “All the time.”Hope rose in Aran that she was seeing his point, but it deflated when she continued with an angry light in her eyes. “I feel different every time I see them!” She threw a skinny arm toward the street, taking in the people. Thought this was an old-folks neighborhood.” Helen couldn’t help but smile at that, as any woman of thirty-five would. “Swing set. That means kids, and that means…” Both young men finished the sentence simultaneously, “MILF.” They shared a laugh. “She’s got great tits. And that fucking ass in those jeans?” “Bam! I would hit that like a prize-fighter.” “Yeah, but who goes first?” “Flip a coin. Who gives a fuck? I’d take sloppy seconds for a piece of that ass.” Helen stood listening, her. "Or maybe this is the best way for everybody. Lupe ... she's never fit in with the other girls her age. My cousin, the little bitch, is jealous because..." Because I'm never going into the life," Lupe stated. "It still doesn't give her the right to say shit about me." No," Tomas said. "And I'll deal with it if you let me." She said the shit before Christmas and I've kept it quiet," Lupe said. "I'm not about to stomp on her now that I'm almost gone."Tomas nodded again as the pieces finally. I told her you are having a perfect face now to go home. She said, “Wait what you mean? Now? So I was not having a perfect face before?”She had gone out of her senses already. I laughed and I kept my palm on her face and said you have the most perfect face always. Anyone would not let go the opportunity to kiss your face and these lips at all. We had a pause there, intentional pause by me.Then I went ahead and kissed her rosy pink thick luscious lips. Mmmmmuah, that was a literally big kiss.