The thought that she was married hadn’t occurred to me. In no time I was dressed and she was seeing me to the front door. She kissed me hard then pushed me out of the door saying, “I should be home from work about one o’clock, make sure your here.”
The door closed before I had a chance to answer and I walked off in a daze.
It wasn’t until I was about half way home that I realised that I didn’t even know her name.
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I welcome and comments and suggestions. If this story is well received I will write about my next meeting with her.
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