Short, thick, brunette——shorter skirt. Up ahead on the escalator. College age——can tell by her friends. It happens fast. Mall trip with my son——he’s off hunting collectibles. Heading upstairs, she’s above me. Can’t help it——tilt my head at the right angle, I can see what’s under that skirt. Nothing under there, but a chubby, smooth bare bottom. It’s so big——so cute. That night, my wife lays on her stomach on our bed. Drip...