On one of my weekly trips into the city (more on that later) i was mindlessly going down the sidewalk taking in the sights when suddenly my eyes locked upon those of a Goddess. To my surprise i realized i was being watched...by Her. As She approached in the opposite direction our eyes met. Hers of stunning blue, mine quickly averting to wander over long chestnut hair flowing down over her coat, bouncing as She strutted towards me.
Yet for an instant Our/our eyes had indeed met.
High refined cheekbones, full red lips, luscious being the only word that fits. Perfect makeup and hair. Expensive wool coat and scarf, knee high boots, a young urban professional Women indeed.
She had "that ring of confidence" about Her.
Noticing that i had noticed Her she, slowly, averted Her gaze elsewhere, giving me a momentary chance to admire Her in totality. Then as my eyes wandered back to Hers i noticed She was again looking directly at me. my instinct when set upon by a Female gaze is to look down, bowing my head slightly. As i began to instinctively, submissively, lower my head i noticed it. A slight, sly smile forming upon those perfect, inviting lips.
We/we passed each other knowing a form of connection had been made. That instant chemical reaction of intrigue and attraction.i being left to wonder if Her smile was one of simple acknowledgement of this or of something deeper.
Had She noticed my shy submissive gesture and enjoyed it?
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