Post by bluegoatwoods on Jul 11, 2017 22:20:00 GMT -5
I guess I musta done something right because I'm being rewarded.
At work we're hosting a women biker rally and it's a big one. A total of four hundred and some from most US states and Canadian provinces. True, there is the occasional husband mucking about and messing up our great time. But the ratio of women to men is at least 10:1 and they're mostly in my age range!
I knew they were coming and I'd seen hints that this would be a pretty big event. All the same I pictured something that was a bit more local than this. And I really didn't expect them to be mostly fifty-plus.
Now, I'm a married man and I really do take that seriously. As a result I never talk to women in a way that would be seen as flirty. I certainly do smile, but I don't deliver come-on lines. And so I started the day talking to them just like I'd talk to any other woman.
But after a while the thought that you don't get chances like this very often came to mind. So I started applying the charm. Largely, I guess, to see if I could still do it. It's been an awfully long time since I needed to. And they reacted so warmly and returned the favor so well. Mostly, anyway. One or two weren't into playing games like that. But only a few.
One really came to life after I told her how beautiful she was. Even to the point that I wondered if she'd have been willing to go through with it. Then her wife showed up. But this was a girl who'd been talking to me very sweetly also not long before. And they both continued to talk to me and were pretty complimentary.
No doubt these two and the others merely enjoyed feeling attractive. And that's all I intended anyway. But it was a blast and it took me back to younger days.
The bikes were vast majority Harleys. But there were a few Indians.
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At work we're hosting a women biker rally and it's a big one. A total of four hundred and some from most US states and Canadian provinces. True, there is the occasional husband mucking about and messing up our great time. But the ratio of women to men is at least 10:1 and they're mostly in my age range!
I knew they were coming and I'd seen hints that this would be a pretty big event. All the same I pictured something that was a bit more local than this. And I really didn't expect them to be mostly fifty-plus.
Now, I'm a married man and I really do take that seriously. As a result I never talk to women in a way that would be seen as flirty. I certainly do smile, but I don't deliver come-on lines. And so I started the day talking to them just like I'd talk to any other woman.
But after a while the thought that you don't get chances like this very often came to mind. So I started applying the charm. Largely, I guess, to see if I could still do it. It's been an awfully long time since I needed to. And they reacted so warmly and returned the favor so well. Mostly, anyway. One or two weren't into playing games like that. But only a few.
One really came to life after I told her how beautiful she was. Even to the point that I wondered if she'd have been willing to go through with it. Then her wife showed up. But this was a girl who'd been talking to me very sweetly also not long before. And they both continued to talk to me and were pretty complimentary.
No doubt these two and the others merely enjoyed feeling attractive. And that's all I intended anyway. But it was a blast and it took me back to younger days.
The bikes were vast majority Harleys. But there were a few Indians.
.
.