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I'm a dad and I don't really like dropping off at school in the morning. I'm always running late, the parking lot is chaotic. The moms with their Starbucks cups and fake smiles are irritating. This morning was no exception. I'm running late and all the usual drama, except one thing - you. I don't do the morning duty a lot but I'd still never seen you here. You were clearly sharing my irritation. We made eye contact getting everyone out of our respective cars, smiled, and laughed silently. There were MILF's I'd seen here before but you were different. I couldn't put a finger on it. Walking back out, we met again, this time I said hello and made a joke about the morning and how this mess made me crazy. I might have said something like this makes me need to get stoned just to continue the day. As we talk, another mom smiles at you and says hi. You wave and frustratingly acknowledge her. There was something, maybe in the look in your eyes. We were going to fuck.
Lets inish this together. What's your piece of the conversation? How do we do it? Where do we go.
Do the other mom's see what's happening? I'm Brian, 48 six foot three. I'm a casual professional. Jeans and a nice t-shirt (I wasn't going to work today). Wavy, blondish brown hair. A small tattoo on my upper arm.
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