I had an encounter in a plaza parking lot that still makes my joint jump when I think about what happened.

I came out of a store on a Saturday at about five in the afternoon, and as I cut through the parked cars, I saw a very noticeable redhead standing near my van. She had on a short, light-green dress and hose that showed off her long, slender legs.

As I opened the rear doors to toss in a couple of packages, she approached me, asking if it was my van. She appeared to be nervous and upset, so my first thought was that she had hit the van when she tried to park her car. But without another word of introduction, she blurted out a story that put me in a cold sweat.

She said she had just left a wedding after arguing with her husband. He had confessed to having an affair with my wife, and had told his wife... Leer Más