Tuesday 16 October 2007
Busted
Two women are jogging along the pavement. Two men are walking in the opposite direction. The women cross the road. One of the men follows them with his gaze, and calls their retreating backsides to the attention of his friend. Looking up, he catches me catching him checking out the cheeks. A moment of realisation; busted.
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Or butted ;-)
Those buttocks mut have had a nice jiggle...
BUSTed if he was staring more northerly. I thought you were going to say he ran straight into a pole -- or pole dancer.
A lesson to the guys, short glances don't draw that sort of embarrassing attention.
I myself can't help it. I can't. Really.
And then you flashed him a bit of your own, just to see him blush?
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