So at work in the last week....
I have slow danced with Jack (he was 18 months old, and someone needed to rock him)
and last night, Thomas, somewhere around 80 years old, was trying to rub the BACK of my pants, then, was reaching for my front.
"What are you reaching for?" asks me.
"Somewhere above your boobies. Your Cleavage" he answers
"You can't touch my cleavage, it's inappropriate" answers me
"Yeah we'd probably get in trouble" answers he.
Dream on, little demented old man, dream on.
*for the record, I was not even wearing anything even remotely provocative. I had on a high necked long sleeved shirt for pity's sake!
Jack was much cuter :)
*names have been changed of course
the world mental health day post I wanted to write…
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6 comments:
Jack would be my choice, little darling! :)
Your new blog layout is outstanding!
Haha!
Ewwwwwwww.
Dirty little perv.
When I was a nursing student I had a little old perv too. He'd always strip down right before I went into his room!
Gawd what is it with these old coots!
I could slow dance Jack myself .. I am sure he smelled devine
:-Daryl
LIttle Jack sounds perfect, but Thomas is a wily old perv, hee hee. And I forgot to say earlier, the new look is gorgeous. x
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