The Tall, Big, Beautiful Woman at Erewhon

Last Sunday (May 12, 2013), at about 7:20PM, I was finalizing my shopping at a Health and Natural Foods Store named Erewhon, on Beverly Blvd. here in Los Angeles. As I was headed towards the cashier, I passed by an extremely tall, modestly dressed Caucasian woman. She briefly smiled at me, and went her way. I was awestruck by her amazingly full beauty. She needed absolutely no makeup whatsoever, but in her simple middle-aged appearance, she was radiant. Her sweet, gentle face was romantic, amorous. She was wonderfully large as well as tall, and had the most beautifully, wonderfully massive breasts I had ever seen. (I will not lie. I see amazingly massive-breasted women as a beautiful blessing of amorous bliss. And one day, I hope to marry the right one.) When I encountered her again, she was paying for her groceries. But when I told her how gorgeous she was, I froze, and completely lost my nerve. As old as I am, why the heck does this still happen to me??? I wanted to date her, take her out to dinner or a movie, even for a walk along the beach. I really wanted to get to know her better. But instead, I froze. I wished her a great day, and left her. Behind that sweet smile, she probably wondered what the heck was wrong with me. But just the same, I learned a very powerful lesson that evening. When you meet someone you are truly interested in, always talk to that person as though you'll never see her or him ever again. And be honest, up-front, and (most of all) courteous. You'd be amazed at how far a little kindness can go. Whether or not I'll ever meet her again, I know that I'll never pass up the opportunity to date an amazingly massive-breasted lady who could very well be the woman of my dreams, and, most importantly, the future Mrs. Scott.