Have you ever found yourself staring at an unique beauty? She was a civilian in her early 30s that worked at a local earth based pharmacy. Nice bod in thin low rise pants. Extremely pleasing features with eyes and a smile to match,. Her hair length was mid to lower back and was dark, curly, with a mixture of premature grey. Momma always told me that I wasn't polite to stare but I did it anyway. Most of my lustful looks are reserved to while being in a club, but I couldn't resist as the combo of assets and hair really caught my eye.
Nowadays, the culture is to damn near get arrested for harassment for a visual lust or fuck.
What do you stare at?


I stare at my bank statements.