I’ve spent the past day browsing this sub after someone recommended it, and a lot of them have left me so hot and bothered and thinking about my own experiences. So I figured I’d share one of them myself!
This happened a couple of years ago, pre-covid era. Are you ever in the supermarket, and you just keep running into the same person over and over again? That’s what was happening with me and this guy. Every aisle I turned down, he’d be coming the other way.
He was very noticeable because he was really, really attractive. Just a beautiful man. Quite younger than me…I’d say mid-twenties. Tall, muscular, trimmed beard, piercing blue eyes, great head of hair, the whole deal. He was wearing a tight black t-shirt and my weakness, gray sweatpants. Mmmm.
Anyway, the first couple of times we ran into each other we just kind of laughed awkwardly at the situation. By the third aisle, he joked, “We have to stop meeting like this, people will talk!”
“Let them, they’re just jealous,” I said. We chatted over which brand detergent was best. He helped me reach a bottle of hot sauce on the top shelf. I gave him my tips for cooking the perfect steak. I kept stealing glances at him and catching him checking out my cleavage.