I wanna fuck again." Ashley said. And she walked downstairs.I stood there, feeling my fucking dick get hard, and watched her ass move as she went down...tairs. Jesus. What a crazy situation. But I knew standing there that I desperately wanted to fuck that teenage body of hers again. Little did I know what would happen that night.The day went by pretty quickly. My wife was her typical boring self. We went through the motions as we always had for the last few years, did our "familiy" thing and got. The parallax view will cause it to be off at any other range." he said."Make it thirty-five yards then and I will guesstimate the rest," I said."My advice go with the SWAG system," he said."Yeah Scientific Wild Ass Guess," I agreed."Do you have it with you," he asked.I opened the back of the car and took the rifle out. "Here you go," I said."I'll have it for you in the morning, when you come to help with the bar," he said."You don't have to rush," I advised him."I want to do it this afternoon. She looked into the full-length mirror critically at her almost perfect figure and felt certain her legs were not long enough, her pony-tail was not high enough and she was able to detect a slight sag in her twenty-something buttocks that was probably the cheesecake her mother insisted on feeding her even though she wanted a graham cracker instead.Slowly, she donned the official uniform with the almost thong-like undies fully visible whenever she bent over at the slightest angle. It was fun to. We’ve always been there for each other when the other has had a bad time or experience. Like when Joanie had her first set of braces! She felt like her world had caved in. I remember her getting mad at her parents for forcing her to wear them, then crying later after her first day of school with them on and a lot of the kids ended up teasing her. I just thought she needed a hug and a friendly shoulder to cry on. So I hugged her and was her emotional support for a week or so until the novelty.