Chasing boys

So with a foot that was hurting bad and tender to walk on it probably wasn't the best idea to get involved in a foot chase with some bad boys at work today; but that's my job and I couldn't resist. 

As soon as the assistance call came in I was off running like a shot, the adrenalin began to kick in and I could feel no pain. 

It was a fine foot chase too, up and down the hills of this fare town. I surprised myself actually, the bad boy who was younger in years than me had a fair old head start, but I was chasing him down to some tune. It felt good to know I still have it and can mix it up with the younger generation despite a foot injury. He was eventually hunted down. Once the situation was over and I had caught my breath and calmed down the irony of the situation was implausible to both myself and my colleagues. 

It was a situation I could only ever dream of whilst at work; me chasing boys all over Stockport, shouting "Oh please come back sexy boy I promise I won't hurt you". No wonder I found myself running so fast, ha, ha!! Joking aside I saw two seriously hot guys out and about today, the things you see when you're working and can't do anything about it, damn! But the thoughts I had - they were proper sexy; oh to have some time alone with either of them, or even better both of them. This isn't a joke either and I'm not making it up to make someone feel better, but one of the guys I saw reminded me very much of a certain someone else, with his pinstriped formal trousers and shirt on. They say absence makes the heart grow fonder and it has been a while; it's been too long babes. xxx.