WINGWOMAN

WINGWOMAN

“I saw what happened in there.” Jessica says as she sucks her teeth.

Startled by her presence, I turn to face her, mid hose.

“What the heck Jessica? Make some noise when you move, you are not a ghost for crying out loud.”

She shrugged,

“You are the one who got lost in her head, don’t blame me.”

I sigh and continue to hose myself.

“I thought you were with your boss, why are you here?”

She grinned,

“I was. Is my ruffled hair not a good enough indication?”

I pause to stare at her. Her lipstick was long gone, and her hair however short, was different. She also glowed, the after sex glow. Her smile was huge and her eyes even bigger.

“You did it.”

She squealed, “I did do it. It was amazing. A quickie though, there are ongoing rendezvous plans though .”

I fight the smile that threatened to show.

“I hope it was not done in the kitchen, that would be disgusting.”

“Nope. Ask me how it was.”

I place the hose back on the holder. Peeling my