I'm sure there's another thread like this around somewhere so feel free to merge if it shows up. This afternoon I was walking up a hill near a popular exercise spot on my way back to my apartment (Mount Street for anyone who knows Perth).
Running down the hill was a stunning blonde who, given the warm weather, had removed her shirt and tucked it into the back of her lycra bikeshorts leaving a barely-substantial sports bra. As she passed me I naturally turned around to savour the view of her departing. Driving up the hill was a guy in an SUV and he naturally slowed down to also crane his neck.
As the guy in the car passed me, we shared a glance, a nod and a half smile to acknowledge our good fortune. Although we were both alone, we were able to mentally high five - a small moment of male bonding between two strangers.
Little win. Made my otherwise-crappy day.
Running down the hill was a stunning blonde who, given the warm weather, had removed her shirt and tucked it into the back of her lycra bikeshorts leaving a barely-substantial sports bra. As she passed me I naturally turned around to savour the view of her departing. Driving up the hill was a guy in an SUV and he naturally slowed down to also crane his neck.
As the guy in the car passed me, we shared a glance, a nod and a half smile to acknowledge our good fortune. Although we were both alone, we were able to mentally high five - a small moment of male bonding between two strangers.
Little win. Made my otherwise-crappy day.