So, yesterday evening, I am on my way back home from work. I drive a two-wheeler, by the way, which looks like this.
Pretty awesome, huh? In reality, its a little beat-up tho, coz I'm totally clumsy like that. Annyhoo, so I was driving back home from work when I noticed this pretty young girl in short shorts walking back home from badminton practice or some such thing. I obviously couldn't help admiring her legs. She had such perfectly shaped legs and in that orangy street light, her skin looked so absolutely glowy and flawless. All this happened over a few seconds, of course, and when I focused back on the road, I notice that the other pretty young thing on the road beside me, a 19 year old kid on another two-wheeler much like mine was ogling at the girl with the great legs as well. He went a step ahead and he had his mouth open, almost drooling!
Needless to say, I burst out laughing when I noticed him...zooming off ahead to get home already. What had me laughing was that I had now become an ogler too! Although I wasn't lusting after the girl (let's not go there, really!), I was definitely lusting after legs like that...for MYSELF! I definitely would kill for them. What? Looking good helps, you know? No matter how much people deny, it is true. Pretty people have perks. (Pardon the alliteration and try not to dwell too much on all the "perks." :p)