I saw you peeking at me when I went up the escalator the other day at the mall.

It's OK, don't worry. I liked it.

It made me kinda, you know... down there.

It was so bad I even had to change my panties when I got home.

It's kind of a secret I guess, but I've always been into older guys.

There's something I don't understand though.

Why are you still wasting time reading this post while I'm sitting here all alone?

By the way, I'm in Crystal City today and tomorrow.
Come on, "Crystal City".
Where else was I going to go.

I don't mind texting if it's easier.
But your first text must include name, age, and race.
(724)201-1124