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Margret was getting up there in age, she always felt like she had wasted her life, and wished with all her hear that she could get a do over, here in her mid seventies she was realizing that she did everything in her life wrong. If only she was Younger again.

She picked up a jar of chocolate pudding. It was the same stuff she had when she was little. If she couldn't be young again, she could at least remember what it tasted like. She was even going to use her fingers like she did then too.

She put a dollop on her finger and licked it clean. Honestly, the pudding was delicious no matter how you ate it, but using your fingers really took her back to those times. Although she noticed something, when she licked the chocolate clean. The wrinkles on her finger tip were gone. She put her middle finger in and licked it, again wrinkles, gone. Then she got more than a spoonful on her fingers and licked them all clean. This time, her whole hand cleared up so smooth and free of age spots. She dug her whole tongue into the jar getting some of the pudding on her nose and lips.

Suddenly she felt like she could dance. She hadn't danced in years, probably decades. She looked down and her aging cankles had slendered down to shapely, youthful and smooth legs. She slurped more down and her arms shuddered with excitement. She actually felt her ass tighten up . And laughed as she felt the skin on her face tighten up. Wrinkles and age melting away. Having the body of a young coed but the mind marinated with age excited her, now she could do her do over, she could achieve so much with all the knowledge she still had. She went in for more pudding.

Sure being a college coed was a decent start, but if she went back further, and really paid attention in high school, she could really excel herself and be one of the smartest people ever!

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