Bobby arrived at the mall and text his Kaitlin his 30 year old milf girlfriend. Her daughter Amanda was
13, so he was about halfway in between the two of them. It posed an awkward situation for him, as she still
wanted to spend time with her daughter, and at times he had to take a back seat. He could swear the daughter
tried to come between them at times, and he and Kaitlin had at time to adjust their schedule. If only there
were a way to get her out of the way so he could spend more time with her.He would have kept up this line of
thought, though the return text came back to him to meet Kaitlin at Victoria's Secret.
His curiosity got the better of him, and he decided to see what she would look like when she gets older.
Before he did that though, he had to find someone to get few years from. Looking around, he spotted two women
who were senior citizens talking with each other at a table in the food court.
"Weeell Helen, ah spose yeer grandkids weel be arriving for the holidays again."
"Ah dunno Candace, they're so busy these days. I appreciate ya meetin me here fer a bite fore we go to
our red hat society git ta gether. Least we got other women our age ta spend time and commiserate with. I did
get some new pictures of my grandkids though, wanna see?"
Bobby decided to take years from Candace, and looked at her and concentrated on removing them from both
women at the same time. As he looked on the they slowly but surely began to regress, the years flowing
backwards. Candace's hair began changing more from white to gray, while her friend had the same going on. Both
women appeared to add a touch more weight as well.
"Helen, I am looking at retirement soon," the 66 year old Candace told her.
"Well, I think you'd have done that a few years back," 69 year old Helen told her, as she sipped her soda.
They continued backward, soon back into their fifties, and Bobby watched the color slowly return to their
hair. Candace had red hair showing more and more, as he watched the white hair retreat, while Helen now had
salt and pepper hair.
"How is the hubby Helen?"
"Not bad, the kids just left home and I am having difficulty dealing with the empty nest and all."
"Well, I am going to check out the red hat society. Want to come?"
"Sure."
They continued to get younger and younger, and Bobby finally stopped with them both around 25 years old.
"What were we thinking Candy with the outfits we chose?"
"We weren't thinking--we must have been invading grams closet again. We are at the mall though," she
giggled, and they raced off to get new clothes.
With the years extracted, Bobby wandered on to meet Kaitlin. As he entered the store, he saw Kaitlin over
by the bras. "Hey, there you are. What do you think?" she asked, holding a pink lacy bra up for him to check
out.
"It's nice," he replied, as he began to add some years to her. She quickly raced ahead in time, soon
hitting 40. Fine lines and crow's feet had started showing on her face, while her breasts and butt enlarged a
touch more. She grabbed a couple sizes larger in bras and panties, and then headed to the cashier. Her outfit
changed to jeans and a long sleeved red silk top, with black stilletos and a French manicure. Her top was open
a touch to reveal the tops of her breasts. She payed for her purchase and the two of you headed to another
store.
"Dear, let's head to Lane Bryant. I need to get some new clothes."
"You just bought a bunch of new clothing yesterday."
"Your so silly, I need something new. Besides,I swear it feels like I last bought clothes years ago."
They headed around the corner and went into the Lane Bryant store. Kaitlin had just passed 50 now, her
breasts starting the journey downward, while her tan skin had started to look more weathered. She had grown it
longer and had gone to a tight curly perm that went to mid back. Her hair had touches of white now here and
there, and she fanned herself as she went through a hotflash. She wore large angular glasses on her face, and
her cheekbones stood out a bit more.
Bobby darlin, be a dear and get me out one of my hormone patches from my purse," she told you, as she
handed the bag to you. The two of you went to a nearby bench, and you proceeded to dig in her bag trying to
find it. By the time you looked back up, you no longer had to worry about the hormone patch. Kaitlin had hit
62.
"Well darlin, after we go to Lane Bryant, let's head to the drug store. I have a little surprise in store
for you later. Besides, I want to get another one of these cute beaded chains for ma glasses."
"Sure thing. Hey, doesn't it make you feel weird, you being so much older than me?"
She looked at him and smiled. She now wore a big sweater tied at the waist, with a lavender blouse and
black slacks. Her hair had become a mix of gray and white with touches of blonde in it. She had jowls and a
neck waddle, and her breasts hung down more as she hit 75.
"Weeell hon, ah am jus happy ta have someone who still is willing ta give me the time a day. This old
broad is happy ta have ya round, the sex is an added bonus. Speaking of which, I'll even take ma teeth out
tonight an gum ya fer an extra treat." At that, she grinned and gave him a long kiss with her thinner lips,
tongue and all." That is after we get through checking on ma granddaughter Amanda."
With that, they headed on into Victoria's Secret to get her some new clothes. When they came out...