Here are my MARS ratings:
Girl 1: 7.0 in Home Depot form, 8.0 in calender form
Girl 2: 7.5-8.5
Girl 3: 7.0-8.0
Girl 4: 6.5 to 7.5
Girl 5: 7.0 to 8.0
Reminds me of this 1 babe (I love using that 80's word) at my local Home Depot that was a real hotty. She recently got pregnant and it's all gone downhill. For some reason, she doesn't look healthy in her face. Real tired and haggard all the time. I used to go out of my way to line up in her lineup, but I now I couldn't be bothered.
Anyways, screw the cashiers. About a month ago I walk in and saw this late 30 year old mom with a business skirt and heels lying down on the patio furniture. She wasn't wearing hose (damn) but her legs were waxed and silky smooth. I stopped, followed her legs with my eyes from heel to opening in her skirt. I could see her panties (barely). I looked her straight in the eye and gave her a shit eating grin, and she grinned back. She had that really horny "I need to get fucked" look. I doubt hubby has fucked her in a LONG time. Anyways, her son gets done picking out all the household shit and they're lining up. I can see all the male customers copping looks every 10s. It was quite funny. It was the MARS definition at work in real time. I was able to quickly assess the situation and determined that at least 8 out of 10 males were secretly (and some not so secretly) sneaking looks. She knew it and loved it too. She gets a MARS rating of 8.0.
So later I'm at the gas station getting gas, and who pulls up? It's her and her son in their Honda Civic. I politely make a comment about how we can't seem to lose each other and we both laugh. She was kind of uncomfortable now because her son was like right there in the car. I wanted to go over there and just bend her over the trunk of her car with everybody including her son watching, pull down her panties and ram it in.
Until the next Home Depot sighting... this is Maverick over and out...
