Asking because I saw something this week I can't stop thinking about, and I'd love to hear other people's.
I was walking to the grocery store when a woman passed me going the other way. Long dark hair, fitness shape, a crop top and the tightest micro shorts. She reached her car, opened the back door, and leaned in for something, and gave anyone around the best view of their day for like a whole minute. There's a particular kind of confidence in someone who dresses like that and moves like the attention isn't news to her.
Twenty minutes later, walking back home, I spotted her again on the tennis courts by the park. She was wrapping up a session with a guy, pulling sweatpants on over the shorts. I think they saw me watching and walking slowly… She reached the bench on the side, sat down in his lap, and kissed him like in an adult movie. His hands grabbing her ass and she started to do slow back and forth movement. It lasted long enough that I felt like I was intruding, and I kept walking.
I did another extra tour of the bloc, and they were now in their car, and stayed inside for the 5 minutes I was still around. I started to fantasize about what there were doing in the static car after the earlier scene… but did not walked closer to be less of creep and walked home. I could see, maybe 10min after, when I checked from my window, that they were still here, close to the car, smoking cigarettes.
That's the part that stuck with me, not only the outfit, but how completely uninterested they were in the rest of the world existing/watching. You don't see that often.
Anyway, I have a new appreciation for tennis . Your turn.
I was walking to the grocery store when a woman passed me going the other way. Long dark hair, fitness shape, a crop top and the tightest micro shorts. She reached her car, opened the back door, and leaned in for something, and gave anyone around the best view of their day for like a whole minute. There's a particular kind of confidence in someone who dresses like that and moves like the attention isn't news to her.
Twenty minutes later, walking back home, I spotted her again on the tennis courts by the park. She was wrapping up a session with a guy, pulling sweatpants on over the shorts. I think they saw me watching and walking slowly… She reached the bench on the side, sat down in his lap, and kissed him like in an adult movie. His hands grabbing her ass and she started to do slow back and forth movement. It lasted long enough that I felt like I was intruding, and I kept walking.
I did another extra tour of the bloc, and they were now in their car, and stayed inside for the 5 minutes I was still around. I started to fantasize about what there were doing in the static car after the earlier scene… but did not walked closer to be less of creep and walked home. I could see, maybe 10min after, when I checked from my window, that they were still here, close to the car, smoking cigarettes.
That's the part that stuck with me, not only the outfit, but how completely uninterested they were in the rest of the world existing/watching. You don't see that often.
Anyway, I have a new appreciation for tennis . Your turn.
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