Shopping and Chance Encounters at the LV Store

Shane and I got back from Baler late this afternoon, and I had time to duck away to enjoy my other passion-- shopping! You know, nothing beats the smell of a new LV bag. The crisp, smooth leather, the tantalizing heaviness of the gold ball bearings... God! I am SO in love with LV. Who cares if I had to defer payment over the next 6 months? My new baby is on my arm and here to stay!

Of course, my new Speedy wasn't the only thing I met at the LV store... when I was browsing, a perfectly-manicured hand tapped me on the shoulder and 'lo and behold-- it was Trisha. Trisha, who I had completely hot groping session with in the bathroom stall of a club-that-shall-not-be-named seven months ago!

I have to admit, I was completely flabbergasted! When I first met her, we were completely drunk, covered in foam, and she had on a dress that was more transparent than opaque. Today, she was decked out in a stylish plum suit and looked perfectly respectable. She said she was also shopping for a new LV bag as a treat for herself (she'd just won a big case), and that she'd appreciate any suggestions I may have.

I told her I liked the size of the Speedies, and she flashed me a small grin and asked if I wanted to go lingerie shopping with her after. She needed help in the dressing room and wanted me to help 'adjust her straps'... omg! Lol. I'm absolutely shameless, but I have to admit that even *I* turned a little red. I think I blurted out that I preferred dick or something equally stupid, then rushed out of the store!

I have nothing against Trisha, but I think that I only need *one* strong, aggressive woman around, and that's me! :P