the guys won’t know about the inside joke, only Jessica and my mother know.
Well, it’s Friday and I am not going to either of the stores today, they’re in good hands, like one of the big insurance companies says about its clients. Since I’m participating in a blind date night, I will pick something very sultry from my 1,000 square foot closet (which is a girl’s dream) that was designed to include a love seat and comfy chair. One area is mirrored for a head to toe view, and separated into areas by type, color and season. The shoe area is also well defined, which is located in the back of the closet and color coordinated as well. I have decided to wear a little black soft textured crepe, with a ruffle swaging off the left shoulder, cut slightly above the knee, with black and white small polka dot open toe, 2 ½” sling backs, very flattering and sophisticated, wearing no stockings, for a very sexy look; I want him to see what he can’t have, and just imagine, what if. I’ve decided to wear my hair down for a more dramatic look, with very little makeup, but I always wear my soft red lip color, day or night. I will knock his socks off and probably not see him again, of my choosing.
Since my parents decided to fly out for a visit, I asked my mother not to lose sleep and wait up for me. My father has always gone to bed at 6:00 pm for most of his life, which is where he is now. “I will see you in the morning mom, and remember not to wait up for me.”
I’ve just arrived using valet parking, Jessica and I have met at the same place for several years. We named it our “let your hair down place.” I see Jessica, Alan and his friend. I’m curious to know his name and now I appreciate myself for making this move back into social life, because he’s almost a blast from the past, with his looks, but stands about 6’4”with black hair, and broad shoulders, and thick biceps that can be seen underneath his well tailored jacket, over a blue green silk shirt that compliment his green eyes, but this time,” I shall not be moved,” and kept my eyes wide open. We finally meet and his name is Robert, and you would never guess what his life long career is. We are having a great time, not going back to the past discussing old relationships, love affairs or sex, thank goodness, it’s refreshing. We’re keeping it current and up to date. There is a dance floor that I didn’t use much whenever Jessica and I came here, but Robert and I see no problem using it. He’s a great dancer, with dreamy eyes, (I know what you’re thinking out there, but I haven’t put any sexual connotations in it, so don’t go there, yet) and once again, a great smile, with seemingly large feet (as long as he doesn’t step on mine). We stayed on the dance floor waited for the band to play a slower song and as he held me closer, I knew he was wearing boxer shorts and sported a very nice package, as someone had, but this time would be different and not try to relive a fantasy world. I felt very good at the way I was handling myself.
We began to talk careers and Robert told me that he’s a judge. You could have blown me away like a feather, because I was so not ready to meet anyone involved in law. Jessica never told me what this man’s career was. I’m sure he knows Justin, at least I think he might, if only in a business, and not personally. However, I’m sure he might know about his past records with the law and any other unsavory things. Now I’m getting paranoia and thinking that he could have heard my name somewhere in the mix, and to make matters worse, once again we’re on the dance floor and he is tapped on the shoulder by some guy, and when I focus in on the person, it is another very familiar face and voice, as I heard him say,” Hello judge.” He began to smile and said, “oh, hello Justin,” where have you been hiding man, I haven’t seen you in over two years, how’s everything?”