ChristinaK
01-07-2014, 03:36 PM
My first time, besides myself! Kind of weird, but fun.
We were at a truck stop West of Barstow on the way to Vegas just before Christmas.
I was waiting for my wife and daughter to get through a long line at the rest room (there are advantages to being a man!) inside the truck stop store. Out from the Women's rest room comes a stunning black haired woman. She was striking because her hair was nicely shaped down to her shoulders. Her makeup was substantial, but tasteful and attractive. She wore dangling earrings, a jeans jacket over a tight spandex top that revealed large, perfect breasts. A tight, almost knee length skirt, nylons with slightly heeled boots. She strolled past seven women standing in line, including my wife and none seemed to notice her.
She contrasted strikingly with the other women as they were dressed down and she was "fixed up." Then I noticed her height. She was taller than my 6' 1".
"Could it be," I wondered. Then I noticed the large hands and burly wrists. The flat rear end as she passed. Her head was held high and she walked with a sense of purpose toward the exterior door, then was gone.
My first reaction was, (sorry girls) weirdo! Then it hit me hard that I was the same! Whoa. I stood there, pondering my reaction and how others see us. I observed that I was THE ONLY ONE who noticed her in a store full of people, including being with MANY women in close quarters.
I think my initial reaction was primal. If I were not a CD'er, I would have enjoyed some amusement and would have been somewhat tickled to be attracted by her looks. It would have been an amusing story to an otherwise mundane day that I may or may not have relayed to my wife, but not my male friends. That's a place you don't go.
Next, my thoughts turned to admiration for the girl. She may have been terrified to stand in that line and to be shoulder to shoulder in the bathroom. She may not have had a choice, since that is the ONLY place to go in a hundred miles. But, she looked fantastic, acted natural, kept her head up and attracted no attention except mine. She passed with flying colors. I think I would have thrown up! Probably would have peed in the desert instead!
If you read this post, please accept my admiration. You are an inspiration and a credit to our clan.:)
We were at a truck stop West of Barstow on the way to Vegas just before Christmas.
I was waiting for my wife and daughter to get through a long line at the rest room (there are advantages to being a man!) inside the truck stop store. Out from the Women's rest room comes a stunning black haired woman. She was striking because her hair was nicely shaped down to her shoulders. Her makeup was substantial, but tasteful and attractive. She wore dangling earrings, a jeans jacket over a tight spandex top that revealed large, perfect breasts. A tight, almost knee length skirt, nylons with slightly heeled boots. She strolled past seven women standing in line, including my wife and none seemed to notice her.
She contrasted strikingly with the other women as they were dressed down and she was "fixed up." Then I noticed her height. She was taller than my 6' 1".
"Could it be," I wondered. Then I noticed the large hands and burly wrists. The flat rear end as she passed. Her head was held high and she walked with a sense of purpose toward the exterior door, then was gone.
My first reaction was, (sorry girls) weirdo! Then it hit me hard that I was the same! Whoa. I stood there, pondering my reaction and how others see us. I observed that I was THE ONLY ONE who noticed her in a store full of people, including being with MANY women in close quarters.
I think my initial reaction was primal. If I were not a CD'er, I would have enjoyed some amusement and would have been somewhat tickled to be attracted by her looks. It would have been an amusing story to an otherwise mundane day that I may or may not have relayed to my wife, but not my male friends. That's a place you don't go.
Next, my thoughts turned to admiration for the girl. She may have been terrified to stand in that line and to be shoulder to shoulder in the bathroom. She may not have had a choice, since that is the ONLY place to go in a hundred miles. But, she looked fantastic, acted natural, kept her head up and attracted no attention except mine. She passed with flying colors. I think I would have thrown up! Probably would have peed in the desert instead!
If you read this post, please accept my admiration. You are an inspiration and a credit to our clan.:)