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About a month or so ago I was at the supermarket doing my weekly groceries trip and as I headed to the register, I noticed the bag boy was already waiting. I had noticed that for the last several weeks, he would always come over and bag my groceries for me and even take them out to the car when things were slow at the store. He was very friendly and outgoing with me and I enjoyed it. Most of the time he would complement me on my car and how nice it was. I found it kind of strange but being that he was a younger guy, I assumed he was really into the car. I made mention of it one night my husband and he began laughing. I asked him what was so funny and he replied that it wasn't the car that was attracting this guy's attention. I asked him what he meant and he told me that the guy was probably using the car as a front so that he could flirt with me. I laughed it off and told my husband that there was no way this guy wanted anything to do with me. After all I was old enough to be his mother. I shrugged it off and finished up with what I was doing.

The following week, as I began getting ready to go to the store once again, I thought about what my husband had said. As I stood in my room, I decided to try something out. I threw on a pair of yoga shorts along with a tank top that showed a little bit of cleavage and then headed for the grocery store. Sure enough, Bobby, who was the bag boy, immediately engaged me in conversation when I headed to the register. As he did, I noticed his eyes wandering, looking me up and down. He chatted with me and once again took the groceries out to my car for me. ...

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