Before I could walk back, Thomas said 'wait, come here, I want to get a good look at your eyes before they dilate.' Was he was flirting with me? Or just messing around? Before I could think of a response, the assistant called for me to come back to put drops in to dilate my eyes. 'Steve, I can guarantee it won't be the same, but just might be more rewarding.' Thomas replied 'you will have to settle with flirting with me.' I explained how I loved flirting with her and admiring her huge boobs.

'Her husband got transferred out of state last month and they moved. I walk in, but instead of Rachael, there is a young man sitting there. We always flirt, which is harmless, because we are both married, but those boobs! She's a young beauty with huge boobs, and she always shows a lot of cleavage. I always look forward to my eye exam because of Rachael, who is always at the reception desk. Other than that, we get along fine, but sex has been getting less frequent the last few years.

She also hates how I sunbathe in a bikini. I shave my body smooth like so many triathletes, for the advantage it gives, but admit I also enjoy the smooth feeling, even though my wife hates it. I love running and cycling, and am adequate at swimming. I take good care of myself, staying in good shape for a man my age by doing triathlons. You wouldn't think getting your annual eye exam could shake your life up, but it did, boy did it.įirst, a little about me.