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Some years ago,
Red was meeting me to go to dinner and a ML baseball game. We were going to meet in the parking garage of my office and take one car. I was not sure when she would arrive. Based on her text of an ETA, as I walked from the building into the parking structure, I expected her to be driving into the garage.
When I approached my car, I noticed a woman standing outside
her car nearby, bent over rummaging for something inside. “Oh my god, what a great ass!”, I said to myself. My eyes were locked on, totally in guy mode, could not look away. As I am looking, I am certain that Red will be driving in at the same time and bust me staring intently at this woman’s hot ass. Yet, I could not look away. For we men are weak…have mercy on us.
As my eyes are locked on her ass,
the woman stood up straight and turned around. She was now facing me, and I was still staring at her hips. My gaze went from her hips up to her eyes. She was looking at me. It was Red. All at once, I was looking at my wife and feeling guilty for staring at her ass. My description will not do justice to the feeling that I had. My brain was processing staring at some woman’s ass and then realizing it was my wife. A very strange sensation. The moral of the story of course is that Red has a hot ass.
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