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Heather (Names have been changed) is a gorgeous thirty-something brunette. The day we met, she shared an elevator with me in the Empire State Building. I hit the button to go to the 58th floor, and she trotted in, just beating the doors. The smell of very expensive perfume chased in right behind her. “Can you push 73 for me?” She asked. She leaned back on the rail that surrounds middle of the elevator’s wall. She was dressed in a hip business casual way, she had on a tight gray skirt short enough for me to think Where does she work? and a white top that had no reservations about showing off her figure.
“Sure.” I pushed the 73 button for her.
As the elevator sprung into motion I asked her, “Headed back to work?”
“Yeah, afternoon meeting. You?”
“I’m going to an interview for some freelance work”.
“Oh cool, What do you do?”
“I’m interviewing for a social media gig.”
“Oh too cool! I play in social media too.” The elevator stopped somewhere in the 40’s and we picked up some middle aged guy who eyed her from the reflection in the aluminum doors.
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Heather (Names have been changed) is a gorgeous thirty-something brunette. The day we met, she shared an elevator with me in the Empire State Building. I hit the button to go to the 58th floor, and she trotted in, just beating the doors. The smell of very expensive perfume chased in right behind her. “Can you push 73 for me?” She asked. She leaned back on the rail that surrounds middle of the elevator’s wall. She was dressed in a hip business casual way, she had on a tight gray skirt short enough for me to think Where does she work? and a white top that had no reservations about showing off her figure.
“Sure.” I pushed the 73 button for her.
As the elevator sprung into motion I asked her, “Headed back to work?”
“Yeah, afternoon meeting. You?”
“I’m going to an interview for some freelance work”.
“Oh cool, What do you do?”
“I’m interviewing for a social media gig.”
“Oh too cool! I play in social media too.” The elevator stopped somewhere in the 40’s and we picked up some middle aged guy who eyed her from the reflection in the aluminum doors.
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