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Instead, I heard something I didn't quite. I said, "Excuse me?" and Jenny said, "I saw your show yesterday afternoon." My jaw dropped, and I could almost hear the blood rushing to my face. Our bedroom window was across from hers, and the mirror would be visible to anyone looking from her place to ours. I'd never even considered that Jenny might be looking out. Oh, boy, I thought, I'll be lucky if she doesn't call the police and report me for indecent exposure. I was groping for something to say, some apology or explanation, when she turned to face me and I saw that she was smiling. She took a step toward me and said, "I really enjoyed it. I don't get to see a guy doing that very often. Maybe next time you'll let me join you." And with that, she returned to her car, got in, and drove off, giving a little wave as she passed me. For a moment I just stood there, unable to believe that I had heard correctly. Then I managed to get my car open and drove to work. All day my mind. I spotted a table with a lone woman, her dress telling me that she was part of the wedding crowd and I asked her if she would mind me joining her at her table. Her name was Jane and she was waiting for her husband Nick to come back from the bar with their drinks. It turned out Nick was a distant relative and knew very few of the other guests and were stopping the night at the hotel. Nick eventually came back to the table with their drinks, quite a pleasant man and very chatty, just like his wife and we got on well together. When I finished my pint, I offered to get them a drink, to which they accepted. Standing at the bar, I could not help but think of Jane, what a looker she was dressed in her summery dress for the wedding and the size of her breasts, what a lucky chap Nick was. Sitting back at the table with the drinks the conversation seemed to flow easy between the three of us, I knew a little about them and like wise with me. It was Nick’s turn for the round and Jane excused.
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