dansemajik
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My name is Tina Robinson. I am 42 years old. My son just turned 20. I was a single mother. I had been since TJ was 6. My husband died unexpectedly. I sat on the patio, watching TJ and his friends playing in the pool. I sighed, wishing I was young again. I looked good for someone my age, at least that is what TJ told me. He said all his friends thought I was sexy. I wore my auburn hair short. I was 5,4, and managed to keep my weight at 115. I ran every day, and swam laps every evening. I sat on the patio this day in my conservative bikini(compared to what some of the girls had one, mine was giving me major coverage), and my sheer cover.
One of TJ's friends was watching the grill, and he kept coming to sit by me, touching me. He was a very handsome boy. But he was just a boy. he leaned down and whispered something in my ear. I looked up at him, and laughed. Silly boy. I took a sip of my margarita, amazed at the stirrings I was feeling. I walked to the pool and told TJ to have fun, I was getting tired. I left with hails to come back and swim. I had to get away from this. I couldn't believe the thoughts I was having. What was wrong with me?
OOC: ok, Gareman, is this kind of what you had in mind? Let me know. Danse.
One of TJ's friends was watching the grill, and he kept coming to sit by me, touching me. He was a very handsome boy. But he was just a boy. he leaned down and whispered something in my ear. I looked up at him, and laughed. Silly boy. I took a sip of my margarita, amazed at the stirrings I was feeling. I walked to the pool and told TJ to have fun, I was getting tired. I left with hails to come back and swim. I had to get away from this. I couldn't believe the thoughts I was having. What was wrong with me?
OOC: ok, Gareman, is this kind of what you had in mind? Let me know. Danse.