When I was nineteen I had a crush on a girl named Ruth. We were both introverted, but Ruth had a tendency to flirt unrepentantly with other guys and since we'd never formalized our own relationship, I was out of luck when it came to complaining about it. ... [read more]
They had been chatting for months now. He was nineteen years old, and she was forty five. Donny was a good looking kid, but he was young and inexperienced. He was 6 feet tall, and was in very good shape, with brown hair and deep blue eyes. Miss Amy was qu ... [read more]