I find it flattering when I’m running errands in my gym clothes and still get hit on. It’s even more flattering when the guy who is checking me out blatantly is young enough to be my step-son. One of my step-son’s good friends now works at the supermarket I frequent. It was sweet of him to bag my groceries and make small talk inside the store but then he offered to walk me to my car as well. I’m not sure if this is standard procedure for his job and didn’t want to get him in trouble so I agreed for him to walk me and my one bag of groceries to my car. I kind of felt like a lamb left alone in a field for prey as he walked behind me. His gaze was that intense. I must admit to blushing as I turned to see his eyes undressing me. I finally squelched the thought of “I’m old enough to be his step-mother” and looked at him with the thought of I want to touch his young smooth skin. Technically, his is of legal age to make his own sexual choices and if he happens to be choosing me then why not?.