San Francisco International Airport, San Francisco Ca. Main Terminal area 12:35 a.m. 16 September.
Alex sat in the quiet airport terminal, fixing her lipstick in a small compact and checking her make-up, waiting for John to arrive from Japan.
John had gone to Japan to convince his investor in financing a chain of Judo Dojo's here in America. Their other Dojo had grown and friends wanted more Dojo's in different parts of town.
She finished putting up her compact when the simple solitaire on her left ring finger caught her eye. "Mrs. John Jensen!" she thought to herself as she played with it.
It had been over a year since that first night John and she had made love on his floor, the first night they realized they were in love. Since then, they had moved in with each other, met each other's family and then got married.
It was a simple Buddhist ceremony, where a few friends and family members got together. John and Alex made a promise to each other to follow the four noble truths and to respect each other from now until the end of days. That made her feel safe and warm inside.
Since John had been to Japan for the last seven weeks, it had felt like the end of days for Alex and she could hardly wait for him to get off the plane.
"Leave me for seven weeks," she thought to herself.
Alex had deliberately dressed seductively, in order to punish John for leaving for so long. She was wearing a gray plaid skirt where the hemline was boarder-line obscene, a plain white blouse, that barley contained her D sized breasts and matching white knee-high stockings.
Her make-up was also on a thin line of being trashy but that was the look she was going for. She looked almost like a streetwalker but she didn't care. She knew John liked that type of thing and she was going to use it to tease him for leaving her alone for seven weeks!
Alex again thought to herself, "I'm going to show him what he has been missing and I'm not going to allow him to have any until we get home!" Then she cracked an evil smile.
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