10 Second Affair.

originall posted by teenster3 (AGES ago!)

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He'll even tell you it's ok to flirt, it's where you take it....to the next level, etc. that gets people into trouble!

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My former husband and I were musicians, and were playing at a resort. The manager and a couple of guys and my hubby went to a local bar. (this is small-town Orillia Ontario!). They had strippers there, which didn't bother me in the least - and the manager repeated his own motto: "It doesn't matter where you get your appetite as long as you eat at home!" :D

Oh, I have found a few dimes, and pennies - occasionally a loonie or quarter! ;)

RICHARD - but does the llama love YOU? And don't get me started on "shaggy" hair.... :rolleyes: :D

I was at the post office last week and had one.

I was at the counter and the gal working it was really pretty.

IT got to the point where we had to look at the counter to keep from staring at each other.

I fancied her, I think she wouldn't make eye contact because I grossed her out.:eek::confused:

Richard...you have issues!! lol;):D Why in the world would she be grossed out? Do you have 6 heads or what??

I don't believe you!

I WANT A PICTURE!


Oh and YES, I have....

I can't believe I actually rememberd this thread! When it poped up on the first page my first thought was, "Hey, that's a really, really old thread!"

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Originally Posted by Suki Wingy

I can't believe I actually rememberd this thread! When it poped up on the first page my first thought was, "Hey, that's a really, really old thread!"

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Love never gets old.

Neither does leering at good looking women.:D

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Less than six, more than one.:eek:

or men. :)

While walking with the boyfriend at Blossom Music Center seeing 3 Doors Down on Friday night, this guy was staring at me while I walked by and Mike was pushing me to walk faster, obviously he noticed. ;)

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Originally Posted by mugsy

Richard...you have issues!! lol;):D Why in the world would she be grossed out? Do you have 6 heads or what??

I don't believe you!

I WANT A PICTURE!

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Well, he can't have 6 heads, if he did, the cheetos would have gotten into at least one of those 6 mouths, and not into his eyes, lol. :p ;)

I have no idea what Richard looks like either.

I say he needs to post one here or on the new "Let's see you" thread. It is nice to know who we are chatting with. 6 heads, or no. ;)

Happened to me very recently. The minute he walked on stage I just felt it - proceeded to make me laugh and cry within half an hour...........but now I'd like my heart back please

Had not had one for a long time!

I went into the bank to do some business and had to talk to the lady that worked as a special projects person.

It was fun.

She was cute and dressed to the 9's.

It made the rest of my day enjoyable!

LOL.

I shop at a local store and one of the bagger gals is a pretty girl with curly brown hair and green eyes.

I had noticed her before, but never gave her a fifth look.;)

I stopped off after school and bought a beer.

The cashier rang it up and from behind me the bagger gal ran up and grabbed the beer.

She placed it in the bag and picked it up so quickly that the bag split and the cans went everywhere.

I looked down and she was already a bright red. As she grabbed up the cans to put into another bag the cashier asked me if I wanted new cans.

I made eye contact with the BG and said, 'It don't matter, when you are drunk, you spill it anyways...'

She laughed, I grabbed my beer and left.

LOL, It was my first threesome!:eek::confused::D

Last Friday night, just before midnight, I am walking through Hollywood casino.
I stop.
He appraoches.
My husband says "what do you see?"
I can't answer.
I've made eye contact.
My mind freezes.
"Hi" is all I can mutter
"Hi" He says as he continues past. But wait! I turn. "how are you are" I tryto keep this going.
"Good. How are you tonight" And he is gone.

But wait...he is circling around. I can't look like I am stalking. What do I do?
My husband steps forward.
"Congratulations on a great season" He says.
"Thanks" comes the reply, with that classic crooked smile and a wink.
And it was over.

A wink! I didn't get a wink!!! (at least not until the next day!)

Three in three days....

The last one was this morning at the dollar store....

They had some music playing in the store and as I walked up she began to sing along.....

The girl knows and remembers me because when I put my stuff on the counter she reaches for a plastic bag, then stops and winks at me...

"No bag!"

I think this was a 15 Second Affair, we were having a grand old time.:D

Just have to resurrect this thread. I have just returned home from a 10-day road trip to Alberta to visit some friends. While I was there I became very ill and had to go to the ER. After they ran a series of tests and I'm lying there in all my glory, save a hospital gown, in walks this doctor, and I mean....doctor. He was tall, dark and extremely handsome. Our eyes locked and we both smiled at each other at the same time. My knees felt weak and all I could think about was "how do I look?":confused:

Diagnosis was bacterial pneumonia and during our 10 min "affair" he actually listened to my chest - heart pounding and all.

Holy crap was his good looking.

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Originally Posted by slick

Just have to resurrect this thread. I have just returned home from a 10-day road trip to Alberta to visit some friends. While I was there I became very ill and had to go to the ER. After they ran a series of tests and I'm lying there in all my glory, save a hospital gown, in walks this doctor, and I mean....doctor. He was tall, dark and extremely handsome. Our eyes locked and we both smiled at each other at the same time. My knees felt weak and all I could think about was "how do I look?":confused:

Diagnosis was bacterial pneumonia and during our 10 min "affair" he actually listened to my chest - heart pounding and all.

Holy crap was his good looking.

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That reminds me of a time many years ago, when I had ignored a cold, and ended up at my doctor's office, as my asthma had kicked in to an alarming rate. They ended up calling an ambulance to take me to the hospital (which was a whole block and a half away, I could have walked ...) and it must have been a slow day because not only did the ambulance show up, so did a second ambulance, a firetruck and two police cars. So I was escorted out on a gurney that was nice and padded and had me in a relatively upright position, just lounging back a little, so I felt like Cleopatra, and gave a regal wave as the 5 very strapping, good-looking young men (and one older guy) wheeled me through the office. I comment to one of the gals in the office later, "It was a shame, as I am happily married, so all that was wasted on me," and she replied, "Trust me is wasn't wasted - some of us single ladies quite enjoyed the show!"