A co-worker
Several years ago I worked with a woman in a small marketing department of a software company. She dressed like a hippy (no makeup, unsexy clothes) and she and I got along great until one day she came to work and was pissed off at me. She refused to articulate what my offense was, and I was at a loss. After that our relationship became chilly and she left the company a few weeks later.
Fast forward a couple of years. I was at a local nude beach reading a book, wearing nothing but a hat and sunglasses. There were about a dozen people at the beach. I looked up from my book at some point and saw someone that looked familiar. It took me a minute, but I then realized it was the woman I had worked with. She was with two or three other women and an obviously gay guy. So there I sat, completely unknown to her, watching her and her friends (who she was kissing occasionally). I was shocked at how good she looked naked: surprisingly large breasts, a nice waist, slender legs, and a thick/full bush. I was able to drink in my fill of her beauty as I pretended to read behind my sunglasses. After a while, I got up and left, not wanting to push my luck. I'm sure she would not have been pleased to see me.
In retrospect, perhaps the offense I had committed at work was assuming she was hetero?
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