Speaking of masculinity...

[pantryslut]

A gal crossed in front of our car this afternoon. Very short hair, bleached blonde. Athletic t-shirt, jeans. Sunglasses. She stalked across the intersection with a gait that made mine look mincing.

"That woman gets called 'sir' every day of her life," I said.

So how did I clock her so fast? Because I was staring at her chest. Nice sports bra.

I also noticed that she wore her keys off the center back loop of her jeans. You can probably guess some of the salacious thoughts about switching that crossed my mind at that moment.

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[dryadgrl]

I *could* guess, but I'd rather hear them from you.