This happened a number of years ago; I had just started working at a new place, and kept stealing glances at a woman who seemed to dress a cut above the already high standards of fashion at the office. Petite, medium black hair, long eyelashes, a supple chest and always in heels that accentuated her perky butt. I could tell she was a number of years older than me, but couldn’t really place it exactly. Asians have the best aging genes, I’m super jealous. (Eventually I found out she was about 15 years older than me).
About six month of glances and dirty thoughts later, I walk into a meeting room, and she’s at the table with the new project team. We introduce ourselves around the table,
“Hi Everyone, I’m Jason” – I try to hide the excitement but I think my voice betrayed me. Hopefully they all just assumed I was excited about the prospects of the new project…
We get to her, ‘I’m Steph, good to meet you all.”