than myself, he started talking again. He was HOT, I could tell he had a nice body under that flannel shirt. Then I noticed that he was checking out my ass. I watched his eyes undress me then look back into my eyes and smile. I do have a nice big, round bubble ass. My heart began to race. Was he really into me? What was I going to do? We came to a halt and kept chatting a few seconds and he explained that he just had to run into work for an hour but was now off for the