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"Hey guys, guess what?" echoed the little girl's voice as she ran off.
Not aware that he had misspoken, Michael was baffled by the grandma's icy stare.
"What?" he said defiantly.
"Peanut butter pussies," said Ruth. "Yummy."
"Oh, my god," said Michael, his face suddenly beet red with humiliation.
Grandma stuck an angry finger in his face. "If I see you near my granddaughter or any of those little girls over there, I will call security," she warned
Michael hung his head in shame but his eyes landed on Grandma's cleavage and he had to quickly look away. His glance did not go unnoticed, however, and the woman finally got a look at her unbuttoned blouse.
"Pervert," she said as she buttoned up and walked away.
Michael exhaled deeply.
"Peanut Butter Pu-" Ruth began.
"Ruthie, stop it!"
"Puts a whole new spin on peanut butter and jelly, don't you think?"
"You're gonna get me arrested, Ruthie!"
There was a brief silence before Ruth capitulated.
"I'm sorry, sweetie. I was just...having some fun."
"I know," said Michael softly.
"I miss you."
"I miss you too, honey, except that now I have about twenty-five little girls dressed in green pointing their fingers at me and giggling."
Ruth's sympathetic laughter was contagious and Michael chuckled lightly.
"And my dick is hard."
Ruth laughed harder.
"It's not funny," he said, trying to stifle his own laughter lest the Girl Scouts and their various protectors decided to alert the authorities.
"Come home. I want you so bad, babe. I love you."
"Love you too, honey."
The phone went dead. Ruth caught sight of herself in the mirror-skirt hiked up to her waist, stained panties pushed aside, silk blouse hanging off her shoulders, left breast dangling free of her bra. She laughed out loud at the sight, finished off her beer and went upstairs to take a long luxurious bath.
An hour later, Ruth pulled at the tub drain with her toe and stood to get out of the bath. Once again, she caught sight of herself in the mirror but the effect was decidedly different than before. Soaking wet, suds clinging to her body, Ruth was astonished at the sight.
She took good care of herself in every way possible-ran, lifted weights, did yoga and she knew she was in great shape. Even so, the image in the mirror still surprised her.
Never one to primp and admire herself in front of a mirror, Ruth rarely took notice of her considerable assets but here they were on full display and in her current state of sexual desire, she couldn't help but be in awe of her own beauty.
She focused first on her breasts. Ruth was thirty-three years old now but was astonished to see that her breasts had lost none of the perkiness that the boys so admired when she was a starter on the girls' basketball team in high school. If anything, they had become more voluptuous.
The little bit of weight she had gained in the last fifteen years had been kind to these beautiful monuments to her womanhood. They were full and round, plump and inviting. She couldn't resist fondling them; she lightly brushed her nipples with her fingertip and watched as they asserted themselves proudly.
Turning sideways for a better glance, Ruth noticed, perhaps for the first time ever, the elegant curve of her back and how, if she arched it just right, her breasts surged forward, her pink puffy nipples leading the way.
Feeling that luscious tingle in her vagina as she stroked her nipples, Ruth moved her gaze downward. She had shaved her pussy once at Michael's request but, as it turned out, neither much cared for the new look. The thick burgundy patch that had regrown around her sweet spot was wild and unruly now and she liked the look of it.
She also noticed how her pubis glistened, the slowly dripping bath water catching the light and reflecting it like a summer night sky. Ruth slowly ran her fingers through her bush, moaning with pleasure as she did so.
Turning around with her head crooked back to peek in the mirror, Ruth caught sight of her firm, round ass.