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Montreal Skye
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I found a lost dog on the highway this morning and brought it to the local police station because the nearest dog shelter here is a ninety minute drive away (not enough gas $$ until next pay day). I was hoping the police could call the shelter and ask them to come pick it up. They did, so phewf. Poor doggie.
Anyway, the police officer who helped me was totally flirting with me. He was a young hottie and I wasn't expecting that at all. At first I panicked. I didn't know what to say in response, so I smiled shyly and made a few comments. Then something weird happened...I acted turned-off, yet inside I was elated. I decided I wanted to get down to the business at hand and asked him to help me with the dog. So he came outside with me and we both got the rather enormous dog out of my car and into their animal cages. He stopped flirting and was all business too. And I got all sad and disappointed...but it was my own doing wasn't it? What's up with that? Defense mechanism?
To be honest, this was my first experience with flirtation in many MANY years, but I was very surprised by my response because it's really what I'm craving, that attention from men and a potentially meaningful connection.
I know he probably flirts with every woman who walks in the door, so maybe that's why? I thought maybe it wasn't genuine? But it felt kind of special, although I didn't show it to him.
Ugh!!!
Anyway, the police officer who helped me was totally flirting with me. He was a young hottie and I wasn't expecting that at all. At first I panicked. I didn't know what to say in response, so I smiled shyly and made a few comments. Then something weird happened...I acted turned-off, yet inside I was elated. I decided I wanted to get down to the business at hand and asked him to help me with the dog. So he came outside with me and we both got the rather enormous dog out of my car and into their animal cages. He stopped flirting and was all business too. And I got all sad and disappointed...but it was my own doing wasn't it? What's up with that? Defense mechanism?
To be honest, this was my first experience with flirtation in many MANY years, but I was very surprised by my response because it's really what I'm craving, that attention from men and a potentially meaningful connection.
I know he probably flirts with every woman who walks in the door, so maybe that's why? I thought maybe it wasn't genuine? But it felt kind of special, although I didn't show it to him.
Ugh!!!