It Was Just Dinner
She lifted her skirt above her stocking tops
Her texts were always interesting, sometimes funny, and occasionally profound. I enjoyed getting them and thought I'd like to meet the woman sending them. So, by text, I asked her if she'd like to have dinner with me. "I thought you'd never ask," she said, "I was about to ask you." She greeted me at her door in a light blue dress that showed almost enough cleavage to get her arrested and ended well above her knees. She...