I had known Judy for five years or so. We were good friends despite her being ten years older than me. I knew she had an eighteen year old son (Pete) who I hadn’t met and a husband (Jim) who I had met three or four times. I was thirty-one at the time of this
Jenny and Rick Again, Plus a Friend by Jenny-from-NJ
Typically I ignore a past conquest when our paths cross. I rarely go back for a second meal. However, in Rick’s case, I had him two times before. This time I found myself blindsided. Normally I think and react quickly and effectively, but I will admit that I was distracted thinking about the last times