Flirting - Story Time Blog

I thought he was flirting.

He thought he knew me but he didn't.

Wishful thinking on my part.

It was a case of mistaken body part, he is very sorry.

I asked. Do you always greet your male friends.

By grabbing their ass with both hands.

He said. Only ones with cute butts

I asked. So, you think I have a cute butt?

He said. Yes, definitely. Can I touch it again?

I asked. Are you flirting with me?

He said. Yes. Yes, I am.

Flirting - Story Time Blog