The Older, the Better

Last year we decided to go on a family cruise to the Bahamas. We decided to take my seventy-two-year-old grandmother and her seventy-three-year-old friend. Grandma had been commenting that I had grown up significantly and that I was a big, strong man. One afternoon, I heard a crash come from her friend's cabin, so I went to see if she was okay. I found her on the floor and tried to help her up. She leaned in to kiss me, and I couldn't help myself. We had amazing sex. I'll never forget that night.

— Cletus, 21