Just about every day I’ve been making a lunch time hike all the way across campus to the cafeteria hoping to run into a guy who clearly isn’t interested in me. Haha. He’s just so good to look at. I have no idea if he’s gay, straight, or married. Nor do I know whether he’s a doctor, nurse, or technician. I just spotted his magnificent ass (literally, his posterior) slightly bent over a hot tray of green beans one day when I was perusing the cafeteria, hungry as hell, looking for something edible. *ahem. He was wearing light blue scrubs that day so, just like pajamas, the fabric left little to my imagination. Firm, perfectly shaped and absolutely poppable, it was. Later I noticed that he is also tall with a nice chest and arms. So either he is a gym rat or he comes from the loins of Adonis. Either way, I’m thankful. I was on my cellphone that day and when I’d finally gotten in line to pay for my food, I saw him standing at the cutlery dispenser machine, facing me. He must’ve felt my eyes all over him because he looked up and for just a moment, we locked eyes. I was staring, he glanced and turned away. No worries, though. I don’t know enough about him to take offense or be bothered by it. All I know is that he is a feast for my eyeballs and I’d like to see him again. Yum.
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