To my sons friends who subtly flirt with me, to the ones that make eye contact with me from across the room while you’re supposedly busy playing video games, when you compliment how I look while you’re getting a glass of water… How your eyes rake over my whole body with such confidence, not hiding it at all… I like the attention. Actually the real truth is, I love the attention. I want the attention. I look forward to it. I dress up a little because of it. I wear heels and put on my make up.. I encourage my son to invite you over…
The truth is, if you actually showed up when no one else is home, you could absolutely take me, and I wouldn’t hesitate one second.. I wouldn’t say a single word…. I just want to see the look on your face when I finally get down on my knees in front of you and show you what I can do…