Possessive 1
"Yoo hoo", a friendly greeting from a fellow bushwalker. "You've worked up quite a sweat." she says.
"I'm fine thanks, how are you?", you stammer. A classic conversation mistake.
"Haha, I'm great" she laughs "but you look like you've seen a ghost, did I startle you?"
Her eyes show genuine concern, as well as bright interest and something else you can't quite figure out. You can't help but glance down at her breasts too. She doesn't seem to mind. "I'm fine" you stammer again. But you're not fine. You are startled, flustered, with a lingerie catalogue stuffed in the back of your shorts, and a stiffy poking a tent in the front of your shorts. You're also standing in front of a Goddess. Extremely flustered.
"You are fine" she says emphasising the word while looking you up and down. "I'm your neighbour, Angela." Words still having difficulty forming in your head or mouth. "Sorry, I watched you walking down behind my house and I had to chase after you and catch up. You moved in next door. Just saying hello."
"Hi" Is all you are able to say.