I'll admit it. I've done this at that age. When I was in the 5th grade I had a teacher, Mrs H, who wore nice perfume and low cut stuff. Of course the boys would all need "help" with the school work. It was just an excuse to get next to her and try and get a peek. Go ahead and chastise me in the comments, just know that if you're a man, you tried to do it too when you were in the 5th grade. Don't lie to me.
This blog is for me (Joe) to keep in contact with my friends and family who I don't see too much of because I work nights. If you're wandering by checking out the blog from the Internet, well, you're welcome too, I'm 50 years old and live in California. I'm married with two bonus daughters and three grandchildren. I write about sports, scooters, vacations in the RV, my atheism, funny pictures, and pretty much anything else I can think of. I welcome all opposing views as long as you can keep it civil, my mom does come by on occasion. And, as always, the true focus of my life is my marriage to Sandra and fulfilling The Plan. Though the blog is in the top 5.