Have you ever just been in a funk and just wanted something new? I get that way sometimes. Just yesterday I decided that a new pair of sexy shoes was just what I needed. I grabbed my purse and headed out to the mall in search of the perfect “pick me up”.

As I wandered from store to store lazily waiting for something to catch my eye, I noticed that I had attracted a bit of attention. The first couple of times I saw him I didn’t think anything of it, but when he was in the fifth store I went in I figured he must be following me. He was an older gentleman, graying around the temples, but fit and quite handsome.

I am such a flirt I couldn’t resist smiling and giving him a little wink. He blushed a little, knowing he had been found out. He introduced himself, and asked if I was looking for something in particular. I playfully told him I was seeking a sexy little something. He grinned and mumbled something about already finding one.

We walked together a bit, and he asked if I would allow him to buy me lunch. Who am I to turn down a meal with a handsome man? We found a restaurant and were led to a tiny secluded table in the back. Drinks and lunch were ordered, and as the waitress walked away I felt him rest his hand on my thigh.

Before our drinks even arrived, he had worked his hand under my skirt and found an extremely sensitive spot. He pressed against me and rubbed just right until I was ready to explode. Needless to say, when our food arrived neither of us were interested in eating. He suggested we head somewhere more private and I agreed.

Walking to my car I realized that I didn’t buy any shoes. Oh well, guess I found the pick me up I really needed, maybe I’ll get shoes next time!!