Art
Governor
A good-looking woman, about to turn sixty, had met up with old school friends at a trendy location.
The atmosphere was almost like at the usual class reunions. Everyone tried to outdo the others a little, perhaps in earnest, perhaps in jest.
She had dressed in a white pantsuit with a jacket that left her wearing only a tight-fitting bra. When she moved, the jacket opened slightly and one could admire her flawless skin and the beautiful eye-catching black bra.
This choice of clothing was a complete success. She not only received admiring glances from her former school friends. She had also been noticed by other guests in the restaurant.
After the party slowly broke up, she declined the offer of friends to accompany her to the car, since the way is quite short and only takes a few minutes.
After a short moment on the street, she had an uneasy feeling. She heard firm steps behind her that were slowly approaching. After she looked around furtively, she saw two strong male figures following her purposefully and slowly catching up to her.
She quickened her pace slightly, realizing that she had made a mistake. Her car was further away than she had remembered. The figures behind her adjusted their speed to her new pace and caught up faster and faster.
She wondered if it was a coincidence that the men were behind her, that maybe her car was also in the same parking lot. Or did they have bad intentions towards her on the dark, deserted street?
Uneasiness...
The atmosphere was almost like at the usual class reunions. Everyone tried to outdo the others a little, perhaps in earnest, perhaps in jest.
She had dressed in a white pantsuit with a jacket that left her wearing only a tight-fitting bra. When she moved, the jacket opened slightly and one could admire her flawless skin and the beautiful eye-catching black bra.
This choice of clothing was a complete success. She not only received admiring glances from her former school friends. She had also been noticed by other guests in the restaurant.
After the party slowly broke up, she declined the offer of friends to accompany her to the car, since the way is quite short and only takes a few minutes.
After a short moment on the street, she had an uneasy feeling. She heard firm steps behind her that were slowly approaching. After she looked around furtively, she saw two strong male figures following her purposefully and slowly catching up to her.
She quickened her pace slightly, realizing that she had made a mistake. Her car was further away than she had remembered. The figures behind her adjusted their speed to her new pace and caught up faster and faster.
She wondered if it was a coincidence that the men were behind her, that maybe her car was also in the same parking lot. Or did they have bad intentions towards her on the dark, deserted street?
Uneasiness...
