The urge to flirt and conquest is so strong at times it almost takes over my physical actions.
While riding my bike today I happened to look down a side street that had the patio of a coffee bar. There was a guy sitting with friends there and we made eye contact. I had sunglasses on, mirrored ones, so I'm not sure how all this went down, but I'm positive he was looking me straight in the eyes.
He was talking to his friends and staring straight at me. And I just kept watching. I didn't take my eyes off him. He wasn't particularly attractive to me, although he wasn't by any means ugly. He just wasn't my type. I don't know what cam over me but I just wanted to go back to see what he'd do, I wanted to get off my bike and walk past and smile, I wanted to gain his trust, I wanted to go out on the prowl and claim my prize....
4 comments:
us poor boys have no hope of survival with you hot on the hunt....
They say that men are the hunters, women the nurturers, but nature has reversed those roles many times, it is the female that is almost always more dangerous, for as Dog3 says, we have no defenses.
I hope you go bike riding again very soon.
Dog3oy: There are men who hunt and I have no hope, and men who get hunted who have no hope.... It's all a giant game and I don't know who's winning.
Advizor: Absolutely true. I don't know who has the upper hand, as mentioned above. I guess we'll never know the answer to that question.
If you are ever hunting in Arizona, PLEASE let me be your prey...You can attack me when I least expect it...but just know that I fight when cornered...but what a fun fight that would be..
In reality...I LOVE it when that happens...I just wish I knew how to close the deal...
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