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Those gazes that last a liiiiitle too long. On a sidewalk. In an alley way. At the pool, where we can see each other a little more.
You’ve probably noticed me looking at you. Not toooo obviously. But yeah, it's noticeable. The attractive dad you’ve seen running around. Who wonders if behind those sunglasses you’re checking me out.
And you, the hot mom playing it cool, and then I catch you checking me out. Or smiling behind that mask you sometimes have on, since those are back again. Always the absolute worst time to strike up any kind of flirty conversation that we'd enjoy. The company around doesn't quite lend itself to it, if you catch my drift. But I’d like to.
If you’re reading this let’s give it a try.
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