She looked good you thought, it had been awhile since she was dressed up. 13 years of marriage and 2 kids but she was still attractive. You even caught a few coworkers trying to peak down her dress as they stopped to say hi. You loved her but miss the old her, the free wheeling girl in college. She wasn’t that anymore, but neither were you. Too much beer and burgers not enough gym time.
You saw us walk in, the new guy. He hasn’t made himself one of the guys yet. Working hard for new clients, ordering salads at the lunches. He actually used the company gym. Now he is wearing a perfectly tailored blue suit. Then you saw me, a myth amongst the office for the last few months. How much younger was I 10 years? 15?. Wearing a floor length black dress with a slit up the sides to mid thigh, and a plunging neck that went almost as low. This wasn’t even appropriate you thought as you couldn’t take your eyes off me. Your wife noticed you know.