NMB wrote: Or I could absent-mindedly go to the grocery store in my small conservative town wearing a black bra under a white t-shirt. _____________________
I was in line once at the grocery store check out behind a nice looking, 30ish woman when she glanced sideways, reached behind her and grabbed my crotch. Apparently, she thought her H was behind her, but after grabbing me she knew instantly that I wasn't him. I'm pretty sure she knows now that I'm HD.
It was one of the best days of my life.
Mike - who chooses to believe that she really knew it was me behind her and WANTED me
