Memory of an older woman

This is more of a confession or a memory than a story. Many years ago, when I first moved to London, I had two encounters with a woman which are probably still the strangest of my life.  She would have been early to mid-thirties, lived with her boyfriend and was my first boss in a proper job. I would have been mid-twenties. She was hot; shoulder length brown hair, pretty face, tall

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