Aimee, Jasmine and Me.
We were just lounging, me and Mike, discussing a problem I’d been playing with. He looked up and said, “You should ask Aimee.” With that he waved and shouted across the room “Aimee!” Someone across the room responded to that, and she approached. I assumed she was the Aimee referred to, I was more distracted by her short red skirt and the legs they didn’t cover. She was definitely athletic, kinda short but I liked that. Altogether she made a pretty nice little package. Mike said to her, “Hi Aimee.” “Well, hello Mike, so good to see you.” Wow her accent was so sexy, somewhere South I’d guess. Must be rough for her being black in the south. Oh yeah, I didn’t mention that did I, I hadn’t really registered her color until then. “Tony …