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Infiltrating the men's lockeroom... again. ___Tuesday, May. 04, 2004 - 12:54 am

Fun.

I hadn't had a moment like THAT one since spring break.

Since the week he and I worked together for the first and, what I had believed to be, the last time... crossing the gender barrier.

*lol* Not like THAT hentais... :P

It was our job. No one was there anyway, so he and I teamed up to clean and maintain all the lockerooms-- mens and womens.

*snickers* It was so funny how I was all nervous and asked in "middle-aged man" voices, "Is anyone here?"

I scared him. Who wouldn't be scared of THAT. :P

Contrastingly, I thought it was cute when he made a high-pitched mimic of my own question. But that was then, I guess.

Tonight was better, somehow.

It was... like foreplay.

Maybe he was just tolerating my presence because he was TOLD to take me with him. But he was talking again. I missed talking with him.

And then there was the wildcard, the young guy helping us to work off his community service. He was nice, too. And... he was there for the "fun." ;)

ANYway, we went into the largest mens lockeroom to stock the bathrooms and empty the trash.

*giggles*

It was a good thing he went in first.

He asked a guy leaving, "Is there anyone else in there?"

"No."

All of a sudden, he turns around (was he blushing??) and told me to stop or something like that.

I was like.. "why?"

"Because there's a naked guy over there."

OH. Of course, the guy "lied," as you put it.

*heh heh* It's not like I haven't seen naked men before.

"This isn't at all like Spring Break," I think I said.

We all laughed and you wished something like that would have happened when you accompanied me into the women's during spring break.

"I would have kept going and been like, hel-LO!"

I bet you would.

Damn my jealousy.

You're 18 and I'm 21... as of last wednesday.

I NEED to keep telling myself that.

I wonder how old the other guy is... he's probably just as young. (Then again, most people that come to work with us for community service have had driving offenses involving alcohol, so who knows for sure.)

He could even be older.

But you... you're younger.

ANYway, you usher me back into the locker maze (that room is WAY too huge) and tell me to go get some new trashbags and meet you guys back in there.

Of COURSE as I return, I keep seeing guys in the lockeroom.

I turn a corner or turn around-- as if they couldn't see my hair in a bun, girlish blush, or my breasts.

I had to leave for more stuff and meet you guys again. I leaned against a wall past a row of lockers. As I heard the two of you come near, *pop* I stuck my head out just to be sure.

I haven't seen you laugh like that in awhile.

"Hiding in the shadows," he said with a smile.

We were all laughing.

Of course an army guy would get a kick out of that.

Locker-flage.

"I could have always hid in a locker."

That got bigger laughs than I thought-- most of my jokes have lousy timing and are NOT funny.

Then, we ran out of there Mission Impossible style.

As if YOU had to hide from other guys.

But it was still cute that you thought of me.

What a thunderous laugh we enjoyed when we made it out safely.

*lol*

I haven't had so much excitement in awhile.

Like I said, foreplay.

In other words, just a tease.

He'll probably be back to hating me tomorrow.

Won't you?

Maybe, just maybe... I'll try again. After all, you actually talked to me AND laughed with me.

Maybe there's hope for us yet-- our friendship.

But time is not on our side. My last day is May 28th. And yours... I dare not ask. If it's sooner, I'll be sad. If it's later, I'll be mad. Well, maybe just a little jealous...

Anyway, thank you for a great end to a so-so work night.

It was SO great to be happy like that.

And, based on your sour mood of late, you looked as if a weight had been lifted from your young shoulders.

Laugh and smile more.

You look almost irresistable when you do.

~~Duo no Tsuin