Being Desired
I clocked out not long after he left the store, and as I was walking towards my car, he drove by. He rolled his window down and said "Have a good friday, Pretty Lady" and it really made my heart skip a beat. It wasn't the most forward a guys been with me by far, but it feels like forever since I could tell a man really desired me.
A part of me wishes he would have said something more explicit as he drove by, maybe I would have gotten the guts to ask him if I could get in his car. If only the men I see in public knew how easy it'd be to get me naked.
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