Re: Staring

And then there was the other time, I made friends with a beautiful 10F at a club I used to go to, and we got along very well. She had a short dress on and didn't mind me at all getting a view of a lifetime.

There was this monkey bars and playground thing they had, that included some rings. She would lift herself up on them, upside down, and, of course, since she had both hands on the rings, couldn't hold her dress in place.

WOW!

I didn't see her for quite sometime, but then one day she came again, and went right to the rings.

This time she had a SKORTS on, I just hate those.

But, upsided down on the rings, I had a birds eye view down the skort right to the area of interest. Oh, what a wonderful view.

But then I suddenly heard another voice near us.

It was her Mother!!!!!!

And her Mom had seen exactly where I was looking.

OH, am I so busted!!!!

She towed off the 10F by the ear, for letting a dirty old man see down her skorts, and I had to disappear in a hurry.

Never saw that sweety again!