I snorted and couldn’t help but laugh. “Shut up! You’re so bad Deb. I can’t believe you sometimes.”
“And,” she continued, “she didn’t even flinch. I know for a fact she looked right at my crotch. I even held my legs open for a few seconds to make sure she got a good look. And you wouldn’t believe it, she just looked right at it then smiled at me.”
“She’s probably used to it. It probably happens all the time. Bored housewives going shopping with no panties. I bet she sees more pussy than a gynecologist.”
Deb threw her head back and laughed. Being with her put me in a better mood, made me forget about my own love troubles.
“So,” she said, her face getting serious. I knew what was coming next. “Anything new in your love life? How’s the internet dating going? Have you tried getting with a woman yet? Even if it’s just a one night stand.”
“Stop it!” I couldn’t help but flash a grin before I recomposed myself and poked my plastic fork at the salad. “I don’t want to talk about it.” The truth was there wasn’t anything to talk about. All the guys I’d met online turned out to be creeps so far and I’d pretty much given up on it. And the idea of exploring my desires for a woman had been suppressed for so long I hadn’t even really considered it.
“That bad, huh? You know Jim has a buddy at work that just got divorced. He’s rich. How about I set up a little double date?”
“No. Absolutely not.” I shot her a look. The last time she tried to set me up with a guy he seemed completely normal until we got to the bedroom and he wanted me to tie him up and call him a sissy.
“Okay, fine. I’m just trying to help.” She took a sip from her iced-latté. “I know what you need.” She raised her eyebrows.
I sighed. “What?”
“You need a new pair of shoes.”
I laughed and shook my head.
“I’m serious. Go see Brenda. She’s so fucking hot, Miranda. And I think she has a thing for older women.”
“I’m too old to be flashing my goods to some teenager.”
“She’s not a teenager. I’m pretty sure she’s at least 21.”
“Oh, that’s so much better.”
“Well, suit yourself. I’m telling you it’ll make you feel better.” She looked down at her watch. “Oh, shit. I have to go pick up the kids.” She stood up quickly, and kissed my cheek. “Call me okay?”
I nodded. “Okay, talk to you later.” The sound of her heels hitting the floor echoed behind me. I looked over at the couple and from where I was sitting I could see his hand working its way into the girl’s crotch. Her face was flush and she was definitely enjoying it.
Fuck it, I thought. I hadn’t bought a new pair of shoes in a while anyway.
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