About me: She was the same age as Edith as but a more
rubenesque shape than Edith’s diamond shape
with fairly full breasts in a jacket that revealed
a nice piece of cleavage and skirt that went below
her knees but was tucked up beyond them. Stockings
or tights I wasn’t sure but nicely
presented. She seemed bored with her husband.
Edith returned. I could not but admire her sheer
audacity in what she had accepted as a challenge.
She looked straight at me as she got near our
table, ignoring, this
