We were three weeks from our wedding when I stopped by the apartment that she was sharing with two other girls. I knocked on the door and one of her r...ommates came to the door and told me that she wasn't in, that she had gone shopping. I told her to tell Wanda that I'd stopped by and I turned to go. Just a little way down the hall I remembered that I'd just gotten a cell phone that afternoon and that Wanda didn't have the number. I turned and went back to the apartment to give the number to her. It was enough for one year at the prices back then. I figured I could enroll next year, and make it if I got a decent part time job. That being said, this was the first time since high school I had done anything that resembled a vacation, and I came well funded, with a willingness to spend it. The Black Dog Saloon. That was where they wanted to go. It was a place college students were discouraged form going to, strictly a working class place, blue collar with a few bikers mixed in. It was my. He never turned on a light, but didn’t have to since he knew his way around in the darkness. I could tell that it was Spartan, and there were no obstacles between the door and the room. He paused before opening the bedroom door and kissed me again, distracting me with his mouth while he pulled my cami up over my arms. He kissed me deeply as he removed my skirt and panties before opening the door. He picked me up and carried my naked body into the room and placed me on the bed. I lay there on my. " We each have a timetable that is comfortable for us. It appears my timetable is out of sync with yours. I can usually sense when this is the case. You are a lovely woman, one I could have easily grown quite fond of, had circumstances turned out differently. I'll miss our time together."Once again I turned away from her door, heading back towards the stairs I'd use to leave the building."Why don't you explain to me what it is you're disappointed with, Richard."I turned back towards her,.