I sat in the hot tub and watched
the Astoria High School swim team. Some of the girls had big, strong looking
butts. I couldn’t stop staring.
There was an old lady sitting
next to me.
“They look good don’t they?” she
said. “They look so round and firm. When they see me in the locker room they
look disgusted. I’m an abomination to them.” She laughed. “I think I look good. Those brats would be lucky
to look this good when they’re my age.”
What a cool old lady. I wanted
to high five her, but it felt inappropriate.
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