These things never happen to you. She just walked up, and started chatting, as if you are interestin
These things never happen to you. She just walked up, and started chatting, as if you are interesting, and she is interested. In you. Out of all the people here, she chose to talk to you. She is beautiful, a literal Goddess, and it’s you she decided to talk to. You talk, about what, you can’t remember, but she is charming and she is enjoying being with you. She smiles, she laughs and you talk, about what? It isn’t really important, is it? You fixate on her captivating smile, her beauty, and the powerful confidence she radiates. Her hair, pulled tightly back in a compact Bun. Tiny Pearls shine in her earlobes. And the curious juxtaposition of her demure blouse paired with her very sexy and skintight shiny Lycra jeans.You are smitten. intoxicated and overwhelmed by her. It’s all you can do to stop yourself from sinking to your knees right there in front of everyone and declaring your eternal devotion. To her.“There will be plenty of time for that…" She says. Reading your mind -- source link
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