As things would have it that never happened. We talked on numerous occasions when ever we had the chance, no mention of past attempts were ever mentio...ed. So I presumed i had missed my chance.So 47 years after the ride in the back seat of my parents car I got reassigned to a local post office. She collected mail from a p o box there and I occasionally got the chance to speak with her. Her appearance was always a pleasure to view and the years had not lessened her attractiveness. Her figure,. The split in the side of her dress displayed a lace garter attached to the dark welt of stocking sheathing her shapely thigh; her feet were shod in black patent-leather high heels which click-clacked on the marble staircase. The gold rings on her fingers, the bracelets on her wrist, her drop earrings, and the elegant pendant hanging around her neck shimmered in the dim light. Her makeup was perfect and she looked stunning.Stunning enough to bring to a halt the debauchery that was taking place. His torch showed that the prints went both ways, although the newer ones led to the left down the passageway. He followed them into what appeared to be the kitchen, on a table there was a jacket, with a name tag inside, 'Billy Douglas' but nothing else. He tried the light switch, with out success, swinging the torch to the socket he saw that the bulb had been broken the filament bare. Taking the jacket with him he returned to the room.He passed the jacket to his colleague outside who showed it. Hadn't heard that one in a while. And no, the proper configuration would have been fully erect." You're a horrible, horrible girl," I retorted.She grabbed her makeup case and headed into the bathroom shaking her head.I flipped idly through the channels, finding nothing, so I left the TV on HBO and grabbed my iPad. I'm in the middle of a history book that I find interesting.I hear the shower stop, then the hair dryer goes for a bit. Finally I hear the door open. She comes around the corner.