Cheny Woman

Cheyne grimaced. She was in a crowd of people but she felt like a rock in a stream, the water as a unit flowing around her. She was at the park, she had come to walk. She had stopped at the flessbe golf course. She had spoken to the guys playing, they gave her the once over and moved on. No hook ups day. Not that was what she wanted but no men seemed interested in relationships. She had given up on her grandmother’s saying about cows and milk. There was always free milk down the street now. Did you know in the 1940 30-50 % of men had their first sexual encounter was with a prostitute but now it was like 10%. Because the girl next door will put out without a ring. It is also sad that only 19% of women climax on a one night stand, because they need emotional fulfillment. Sex has screwed woman, Cheyne thought crossly. She …show more content…
Chenye brought her attention back. Jeff was pointing to files in a puddle at her feet. “You should have let me come over. She are so much more focused the next day. “I think I am not well I need to go home.” “Horny isn’t a medical condition.” This time Chenye was present to catches the slight. “Flu I think.” Sleeping with boss has the perk of insider knowledge. Last time she had the flu, she had given it him and he had given to the kids and the wife grilled him for two weeks about where he had picked it up. “Disinfect your desk and go home.” “Thank you.” Chenye smiled and walked out, half-hearted cleaned her desk. She left but wasn’t should where to go. Where do you look for a woman was popping up in strange places? Why should she try? She was imagining this woman. Well, if this woman was real, she would go somewhere she could be found. Chenye settled for a coffee shop. She told herself she was man shopping but she found herself looking at the faces of woman. Then she noticed a girl flirting with a really cute guy. CHenye cursed. They hadn’t come in togetherm she realized as