The Ex.
By benafim
The Ex. Nearly sixty she is, but still beautiful and ambitious, newly been promoted to private secretary at the finance director’s office. Invited her for lunch, we went to a place where she didn’t risk meeting colleagues after all she had her position to think of. The lunch was, for her, a success, she spoke endlessly about herself, her work and plans for the future of which I was no longer a part. I listened, as usual, nodding my head, from time to time, while dreamily thinking how nice it would be to have her back in my bed again. Escorted her a part of the way to her office, we kissed briefly and I watched her disappear out of my life, still beautiful and ambitious. Written November 16th, 2001 © on Nov 16 2001 03:03 AM PST 0 • 8
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