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I see you checking me out. Better than that, I see your husband checking me out. I see your son checking me out. Hell, I see your daughter wishing she could be me. I see the sour milk look on your face for making your husband's head turn like you used to be able to do, 20 years (and 25 pounds) ago. You remember when you used to look like I did, perky and in shape. You remember when you used to be able to wear cute clothes out, or a bikini to the beach instead of that mom tankini. You want to hate me...so why are you aroused by me?
Please don't try to deny it or play it off. I recognize the hidden lust beneath your outer contempt for me. We both secretly know that later you will go home, pretending that everything is normal, but I will still be there...burning into your mind. You know that this is a dangerous path. You know this is a bad idea...that I will humiliate and degrade you. That I will confirm every one of your fears, but you can't stop.
Who am I exactly? Your neighbor? The barista at the coffee shop? Your friend's daughter? Your daughter's friend? Your son's girlfriend? The new girl at your husband's job? Reach out to me with your ideas/thoughts. You know that it is inevitable.
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