I got a compliment last nite, from a stranger. Which makes it even better.
The grocery store I go to is open, 24/7. I like to go late at nite. Big box stores are exhausting to me, and trying to avoid other people during normal hours is doubly so.
So, I go in the doors, and naturally look to my right, briefly, and there, maybe 20 feet away, are two young women, approaching the same door, on their way out. I couldn't stare, 'cos I didn't want to make them uncomfortable, but I saw they were attractive, young, and dressed in an "extreme summer casual" style.
Some might call it, "slutty", which is fine with me. I like looking at eye candy. As I kept going into the store, away from them, I distinctly heard one of them do a bit of a wolf whistle and say, "Nice legs!"
I think my legs are too skinny, but I suppose the hair on them gives an illusion of "not skinny", especially from a distance. I'm also not sure they got a good enuff look at me to realize my age. Made my nite, anyway.
I was wearing a tshirt, cut-offs that are so cut-off, they can become indecent when I sit down (no underwear), and sandals. I suppose some might call it, "slutty", which is fine with me. I _am_ slutty, or would like to be, anyway.
So, that was my nite.
The grocery store I go to is open, 24/7. I like to go late at nite. Big box stores are exhausting to me, and trying to avoid other people during normal hours is doubly so.
So, I go in the doors, and naturally look to my right, briefly, and there, maybe 20 feet away, are two young women, approaching the same door, on their way out. I couldn't stare, 'cos I didn't want to make them uncomfortable, but I saw they were attractive, young, and dressed in an "extreme summer casual" style.
Some might call it, "slutty", which is fine with me. I like looking at eye candy. As I kept going into the store, away from them, I distinctly heard one of them do a bit of a wolf whistle and say, "Nice legs!"
I think my legs are too skinny, but I suppose the hair on them gives an illusion of "not skinny", especially from a distance. I'm also not sure they got a good enuff look at me to realize my age. Made my nite, anyway.
I was wearing a tshirt, cut-offs that are so cut-off, they can become indecent when I sit down (no underwear), and sandals. I suppose some might call it, "slutty", which is fine with me. I _am_ slutty, or would like to be, anyway.
So, that was my nite.