I was coming up the escalators in the shopping centre near our apartment and coming down another escalator I spy the back of this girl who looks alright. I am checking her out (in a completely non-pervy way, but in a respectful of the beauty of all womankind kind of way) and she must have felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up because she turned around.
And it was my wife.
Got to love that.
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