Donna was a beautiful, fiery redhead who had a great sense of humor. She was the kind of woman who felt totally comfortable telling or listening to a dirty joke. I always thought she would be one hell of a fuck.
I noticed during the meeting that she kept glancing at me. At one point, when I looked back, she smiled. It almost looked like her face was flushed. Another thing I noticed was that Donna still looked damn good, even after all these years.
After the meeting, I was walking out of the room when I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was Donna. “Hey Joseph,” she said. “I haven’t worked with you in a long time? How are Melissa and the kids?”
“Doing fine,” I said. “How about you? Is Paul still traveling a lot?”
“Yeah, he’s gone all week every week,” she said. “I just work all the time myself. It’s pretty boring.”
We made a little more small talk before going back to our respective floors. When I got back to my desk, I accessed my e-mails to get caught up. I was surprised to see an e-mail from Donna. Maybe it was about the meeting.
I clicked on it and read:
“Hey good looking. Good to see you today. Call me sometime and let’s get together.
Donna
P.S. I’m ready!!”
My mouth flew open and I just shook my head in disbelief. “So now what,” I thought to myself. “Jane, Vikki and Donna too? No way. Well, maybe…”