doc?”
“No, I don’t.” She laughed but she still
couldn’t help herself from scanning the room again.
He obviously knew the age difference was
bothering her, but it didn’t concern him in the least. He wondered if she was
mentally willing for someone to express their disapproval. “What are you
looking for? Forget about these people.” Dave paused and he was obviously
astonished. “You have no idea? Do you?”
“No idea about what?”
“It’s not that big of deal anymore. I know
they have this whole thing about taking advantage of your students still, but
really at our age it doesn’t matter.”
“At our age? How old do you think I am
Dave?”
“I know you look way closer to my age than
you think you do.” Looking her up and down while caressing her arm, “I’d say
your about 32, 33.., He shrugged his shoulders, I’m 28, it’s just not a big
deal.”
Liv watched in awe as he returned his
attention back to his food. Cramming another French fry in his mouth she
realized he had told her what he really thought. No way. “Excuse me.” She
quickly left to find the ladies room.
Staring in the mirror she tried to be
objective. Did he really think she could be 33 or was he just working on
getting back in her pants again?
“I’m sorry do you have any tampons?” A
woman about her age asked. “I just started and I’m clean out.”
Liv began to rummage through her bag. “I,
I always carry some. Here ya go.” She offered her an understanding smile.
When the woman returned Liv worked up her courage. “Can I ask you something
and you'll be completely honest with me? It’s really important to me.”
“Hey you just saved my life so sure. What
do you want to know?’
“How old do you think I am?”
“I don’t know, about 32.” Liv dropped her
head. She realized she wasn’t going to believe anyone and this was not going
to help her at all. “Ok? Are you really 25 or something cause you look like
you didn’t get the answer you were hoping for? You did ask me to be completely
honest with you. If I were 32 I’d be happy to look 32.”
“You really think I’m 32.”
“Well, if you’re really 25, you’re in
trouble, if your 32 you look damn good!”
“I’m forty.”
“Damn, No way!” The genuine shock on the
woman’s face gave Liv the reassurance she sought. “What are you doing cause
I’m 40 and I don’t have that ass.”
Liv laughed. “Hey, your ass looks pretty
good too. Take a look.” She turned the woman’s backside to the mirror. Both
women began contemplating their middle-aged asses.
“Yours looks higher and rounder than mine,”
replied her new friend.
“Squats with free weights, works every
time.”
“Hmm, I’ll have to give it a try cause it
looks like it works damn good. Thanks. What else do you do?”
“Thank you. Apparently I also date younger
men.”
“Really! I’ll have to try that too! They
both giggled and shook hands. I’m Roxanne by the way; I just got a job
teaching psychology over at the university.
Liv’s face dropped instantly. “I’m… gotta
go… Liv couldn’t get out of there fast enough.
Arriving back at their table Liv wasted no
time apologizing to Dave and explaining she had an emergency and had to go.
Dave watched her as she took off with the speed of light. He loved her sudden
ability to become quirky. He especially loved how athletic she was. Her body
was smooth, curved and cut. He’d always been attracted to older women but this
was the first time he’d ever acted on it. Dave liked being the boss and
younger women were easier to keep in line. But something about Liv he couldn’t
quite resist. He knew he could count on her to challenge him. She was smart
and beautiful and she was allowing him to take advantage of her. Dave also
knew something had scared her off tonight and that it was probably him. He
smiled