Yarbirds, Zeppelin…”
I’d forgotten it myself; it was years since I’d listened to it though it was right there in the laptop where I’d copied it all. “I’m sixty-five,” I admitted, trying not to sound like it was a fault, “but not all that old inside. Anal porn The joint did another round. After a few seconds she seemed to think of something. She cuddled affectionately against me, old skin and all. “An old person’s skin might feel, you know…rough, or dry, or…you know…”
“Yeah,” Lettie had been keeping an ear on us, “I know what you mean. The track ended. I wanted to make sure she was going to come back for more. I was thinking perhaps I hadn’t so much retired as woken up. “I should have told you, but I wanted you to see,” Lettie was stroking her thigh now, “we can do what we like here, be together, everything.”
“But…” Janie struggled for words. In the normal way I’d have had doubts about this, but Lettie was the kind of person that other people just wanted to be around. She was still strong.
