Had a recurrent fantasy come back to me the other day.
Went to the eye doctor a few weeks ago. Turns out my long time eye doctor, an older man, old school Dr Wellby type . . .and now retired. Taking over his practice was this much younger (35ish) woman . . .and HOT! Petite little thing, slender and long legs in skinny jeans and knee boots with spike heels. Nowhen, she was professional, competent and got me checked out in every way an eye exam should go (no joke here).
So my fantasy is: I book a session with a Indy. Research shows me everything but her face . . .lots of showcases like that. I go to the in call, knock and the door opens. I walk in and turn to see her closing the door .. a vision in wisps of silky nothing . . .and its Dr Skinny-Jeans-In-High-heels!
OK, so this is all in my head . . .but its a great thought.