Etre I almost fell for it tonight Yorktown New York

I was coming from Sears, and this woman approached me from a kiosk, asking if she could ask me a couple questions. Unfortunately I failed to resist, as she was really hot.

So anyway, she took my hands, and started to buff one of my--beautiful to begin with--fingernails. She then proceeded to make a case that the finish lasts, by using nail polish remover, etc. Ok, the results were pretty darn good, but more on that later.

I conveyed to her, that I'm single and all the ladies I know either paint their nails or don't indulge in nail care. She then began to show me a facial cleaner. She rubbed it on my hand, at which point I thought I was going to acquiesce (well played dear), but I fought off the kryptonite and composed myself.

So I finally exited from this encounter. Being a semi-germaphobe and the fact that my hand was tingling, I decided to go wash my hands. My shiny nail was back to it's lackluster former self, following the hand washing. The goods were very expensive, like 40 bucks for a maybe 5 ounces. I thought I was interested in the face wash, but in reality of was under the spell of vixen saleswoman. Hate to admit it, but I'm glad I got out of their with $40 still in my pocket.

Pete
Putnam County, New York
U.S.A.