"Only in California," I laughed. "The rest of us were pretty conservative and parochial." We were on our way home from the movies and Ellie looked as sexy as I had ever seen her (well, with clothes on anyway). Her black short shorts rode so low on her hips and tight across her ass that I couldn't help but picture her neatly trimmed pubic hair, while her light orange top clung seductively to her teenage curves.
"Well, I think taking things slow like that sounds very romantic," Ellie said. "All my friends want to do is fuck, fuck, fuck with whoever they might like at the moment. I think you and grandma had it right."
"Me, too," I looked at her with a renewed respect for her sexual maturity.
"It doesn't keep a girl from getting horny, though," she laughed as she pulled out her phone and started texting her friends or playing a game or something else that clearly indicated she didn't expect an answer from me. Good thing, too because I didn't have one. What do you say when your sexy grandd
