I was at an electronics store in North Dallas exchanging an item a week or so ago. My spidey senses go off and I have a gaze over my left shoulder. To my amazement there stood Ginger Bread Girl in the flesh. She seemed to be doing civilian stuff and I couldn't help but be amazed at how hot she was just dressed down in street clothes. Given her company, I tried not tomstare, but I was eye fucking her whenever I took a look. We didn't make eye contact, so I am certain she had no clue what I was checking out.
Anyone else run into a pro while just out and about in real life? We're you motivated to meet up? Hotter or not than expected? Share some stories.