Visiting Jenny
We finally continued our conversation, but not alone Well the next night meeting with Jenny didn’t happen, infact it was 2 weeks later. I was at the same bar. I got myself a beer, and the bar maid let me know she was in here earlier looking for me. After having a few beers I thought I’d run over to her place to say hi. I’ve not visited her since the divorce, not wanting anyone to think we were messing around, and besides it was dark, so.what’s the chance of anyone seeing me? I arrived and knocked on the door. Jenny came to the door, wearing only a short night shirt. She was 15 years older than I was, but still very hot, and she looked very inviting wearing it. And I’m sure she knew …