I don't know if I'm a dirty old man or not

[gsh]

Coming home from work on Halloween is interesting. We're real near American University, and not that far from Georgetown. It was still light out when I started my drive home, and I got to see lots of tricker treaters of all ages. The problem comes when I can't tell the difference between the collage students and the high school students any more. One is fair game to gawk at, the other gets you 10 years with a roommate named Bubba where you don't bend over to pick up the soap. I passed by one gaggle of tricker treaters, most of which looked like high schoolers, with the exception of one girl/woman, who was wearing a french maid's outfit that would not have been out of place at any fetish event, nice fishnets, and medium sized heels. If she's a college student, great outfit. If she's a high school student, I'm a scum sucking leech.

I don't know what I am.

Comments

[aliza250.livejournal.com]

The problem comes when I can't tell the difference between the collage students and the high school students any more.

A sign that both are too young for more than looking at. :-*

[gsh]

Pam says I can look, but not touch. :)

[chesuli.livejournal.com]

Of course you're a dirty old man... it's part of your charm. ;-)

Which reminds me, I haven't done the pigtails thing for a while...

[gsh]

You should do it. Then we can get some good flirting in.