I remember it from when my daughter and I were checking out the cologne in Hollister. Attractive for a man his age who wears cologne from there. It ga...e him an edge for me that made me tingle. We chatted for about five minutes when I said something to him about relocating to a more laid back setting. He smiled and asked if I was sure, that he wasn't going to pressure me into anything I didn't want.I know what you're thinking, "Are you crazy? Going with a total stranger?" Yes, I was going with a. I mention that to you a little while later, and you attribute it to the fact that it’s because you only talk to those that you want to talk to (lucky me). Anyway at the meeting, you turn to look at me every now and then. Giving me that dazzling smile and dark gaze that makes me fall apart. Looking at you I want to tell you so bad that I think that you are one of the hottest females in the store. Truth be known, in my eyes you ARE the hottest female in the store. As the meeting comes to a close,. I would fantasize and picture her naked, with those small breasts and that cute little ass she wiggled around when she walked. My thoughts ranged from visualizing her in the buff and her sucking on my cock until my balls turned blue, to shoving my cock in her ass hole and watching the look on her face as I pushed in and out. I would stroke myself as I had these thoughts and pretend I was shooting my jizz deep inside one of her holes.I guess I became one of ‘those guys’ who thought they could. Most of the time, I think she was a little lonely, which I didn't really get that much. She was seeing some douche bag from a few doors down. Jimmy, his name was, was a few years older them me at twenty-three. He kind of looked like me except for his arm sleeve tattoos and the way he dressed, all baggy and white trashy. I had seen him around and talked to him a few times. To be honest, I really didn't like him with or around my mother. He always had weird people coming in and out of his place.