It was a matter of attitude. Someone once told him that age was just a state of mind. That a person could be pretty much the same person at 50 as they...were at 20.Originally, he found it hard to believe, simply because he couldn't image his own parents as teenagers. That had changed when he got to spend time with the Burkes.It wasn't hard to imagine the Burkes as teenagers, because there were times when they acted like they still were. They had a zest for life that getting older hadn't. I caressed my fingers further up the back of her leg and felt the bottom of her arse, I gave it a quick squeeze and she giggled. She took a slight step on her right foot to open her legs a little more as I ran my fingers up between her legs and around her groin. I felt her pussy with my middle finger. As I stroked opening up her lips I could feel her becoming increasingly more wet. I slid my finger deep inside her. She let out a moan, louder than she had anticipated. She immediately looked at. When we got inside I picked her up by her thighs and brought her head up to mine for a kiss. She was all of five feet and weighed maybe 115. I’m not huge by any means at 5’8” but I towered over her and it was fun to pick her up. She opened her mouth for my tongue, tasting of cigarettes and cheap Chardonnay as I spun her around to put her butt on the kitchen counter. We kissed like that for a few minutes as she wrapped her legs around my waist, the bottom of her dress bunching up between us. She. I passed her room but stopped and went back for a better look. i tried to be slick as i passed again. but this time she cought me checkin her out. and i was going in the wrong way from my room so i went down to the parking lot to pretend that it was just a accident. i smoked a cigarrete and went back up to my room. this time her curtains were closed. i opened my door and went inside. i sat on the bed thinkin of the things id like to do to her. when the phone rang. i answered it and it was her.