Mardi Gras

It was years ago at Mardi Gras, simply walking down the street, when a girl, walking with her friends, in the other direction reached out and grabbed my package. She never said a word, just kept walking. I stopped and turned around. She was looking back also and smiling, but kept walking. At the time I shrugged it off and caught up with my friends, but that experience has stayed with me for many years now. I would love to relive that time. the thought of a woman, known or unknown to me, I don't care, helping herself to me is very enjoyable. So, bottom line, if anyone wants to, I am more than a willing paticipant.

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Feb 9, 2010