Bell was about fifty, with a fringe of gray at the temples and perfect posture. He dressed the part of a southern lawyer and carried himself with the ...dignity of a southern gentleman.We drove in silence to Mama's Diner. Seriously - Mama's. I remember David Brenner joking that you should never eat at a place named Mama's and never take a waiters suggestion after ten p.m. That joke was on my mind as we walked in and seated ourselves.The place was well worn. There were old photos and even older. It will make my pussy so wet and juicy for you." He said "Then lets go," and seconds later I heard her heals clicking on the marble floor again so I ducked behind the door well out of view. I waited behind the door for what seemed like forever until I heard the sounds of sex from the next room. When I peeked out I had a good view of the bed at a side view . It was now dark in the room and all the shades drawn so I could step back from the door and stay in the shadows and not be detected. I. ”The jogger ignored me, and kept approaching until she was leaning over me, completely naked, with her gorgeous breasts in my face.“Are you sure?” she asked. “Here, let me help you up.”“Uh…” But before I had a chance to object, she’d grabbed my arm and was pulling me to my feet.“You’re not hurt are you?” She asked, looking me over, and quickly noticing my hard on. “Umm, what’s that?”“It’s nothing.”“That’s not nothing,” the jogging girl disagreed. “That’s pretty obviously something. Jeeze. What. So, I decided to stay in the south and work on a B.B.A. at the University of Georgia.A little over three years later, and about the same time, Patty and I both graduated from college. Patty took a job as a high school teacher; and then, he and Gwen moved out of town and into the county. Except for church, I didn't see her much after that.Similar to Patty, I also got a job after college. The difference was I went to work as an entry level manager for one of the local banks.One year after I.