Hi again. Jim here. Glad you enjoyed going back in time with me and my sexy neighbor, Vicki Decker. One note not mentioned in my first story, Mrs. Decker had been fixed, she could not have any more children when we were together.
We are now several years down the road. Vicki is divorced, and I have been doing odd jobs around the region. Lately I've been doing deliveries throughout the area. I haven't seen Vicki in several years. With her divorce and some other domestic troubles, we kind of parted ways. That was like I said, four, five or six years ago.
Vicki, now in an apartment with her daughter Michele, works at the local mall in the cosmetics department, which I found out accidentally.
One morning, I'm doing a big delivery at the local mall. Hauling two big packages through the aisles with a dolly. I catch a glimpse of a lovely blonde saleswoman at the cosmetics counter. Now if you've ever been to any mall, and you've been at the cosmetic counter, the saleswomen are generally very nicely dressed, and attractive. Almost running into an elderly couple, I catch myself and see it's Vicki Decker! Holy shit! Her hair is the same length, same lovely blonde color, makeup on her looks perfect, professional looking and knockout attractive at the same time. A soft-gray business suit, with matching skirt. She doesn't see me, as I continue my delivery, telling the elderly couple I was sorry for not seeing them.
It's nice and cool in the store I'm in, as it was brutally hot outside. I unload the dolly and have to go back to the truck for another smaller load. Walking back into the store with my final delivery, Vicki still doesn't see me. I'm finished with my work for that store and decide to casually walk by her counter. I hear her voice, 'Hey, can I help you with something?'
'Mrs Decker, how are you? It's been a long time since we seen each other, hasn't it?'
"Hi James. Yes, how long has it been...three years?' It was really more than three. 'How have you been? Married? I saw you doing that delivery, I was hoping you'd stop by and say hello. You look kinda cute in your green uniform. You been working out, I can tell you're in very good shape?'
'I have been doing some work at a gym about 10 miles up the road, along with this delivery gig, so I guess I'm in good shape. Still not married. You, on the other hand, never seem to age. Geez, you look very nice behind that counter. How old are you know?'
'A woman never tells a man her age, silly. 37 in December.' She whispered.
'Hmmm, it has been a while then. You like working here?'
'It's a job, you know. Anyway, want to look at anything, can I show you something.' She asked politely, motioning to the counter with fragrances everywhere.
'I'll pass. Besides, I have my deliveries to make yet. Listen,' I moved closer to her, 'my lunch is from Noon until 1PM. You want to meet for lunch?' I asked.
'I would love to. I can go at Noon also. What day?'
'Tomorrow. I'll bring us food. My truck will be parked in the rear entrance, over there.' I motioned.
'I will be there, I know where the trucks park.' She nodded. 'It was so nice seeing you. I am looking forward to tomorrow. I am surprised our paths haven't crossed all those years, but I am glad also, as my divorce was very hurtful. He knew I was cheating, as did I know he was a heavy gambler and drinker. I will see you tomorrow at Noon.' She ended as she flicked that beautiful mane of lovely blonde hair.