This is a story about a woman I dated years ago. I am recalling this from about 45 years ago so the story is the best I can do. I have changed names and some places to protect the identities of those involved.
In late-1975 I [M25] started dating Sally [F22], a cute young woman from the Mid West. She had a light complexion, brown eyes, permed light brown hair. She was about 5′ 5″ tall, around 120 lbs. She was slender with small boobs. She was quiet and smart. She came from an upper middle class family.
She was tasteful. Everything about her was tasteful: hair, make up, clothing, jewelry, shoes and accessories. Even her apartment was tastefully decorated. It looked like something on a TV show.
Sally had a boyfriend back in the Mid West, Wayne. But he was 800 miles away and she had a young woman’s needs. She chose me to satisfy those needs.
This story starts the weekend before Thanksgiving Day, 1975. She was going to fly back to see her family and Wayne in two days.