I waited in front of it without saying anything until John caught on and opened it with a shy, “Hi”. I waited while John said “two.” What p...ssed for a maitre‘d in that place said, “A booth in the corner, OK?”John didn’t say anything. I stepped in, “that table there, in the center, will be fine.” I didn’t dress this cute not to be seen.The guy seated us and offered a wine list.John asked me, “Is a Chianti OK?”“No. We’d like A dry Lambrusco perhaps one from Emilia Romagna?”The Maitre‘d look. I told her how it went and then asked her about her and Jess' evening, "Meet any hot guys?" I teased. "Oh Mr. S., college boys are so stupid, only after one thing and when they get it, it is all over in a flash. No, I prefer older men myself, around your age for example." The way she said it made me pick up my ears as I looked at her. She leaned over and kissed me on the mouth, pushing her tongue in between my lips. My impulse reaction was to respond likewise until I realised who she was and. She was a black lady 5ft 10 and slim, she always dressed in skirts and blousesand high heels, she was very prim and propper This morning she was wearing a white blouse, and a short navy skirt with flowers printed on it , The headmaster was speaking , Mrs peters crossed her legs as she did I saw a glimpseof a pair of yellow knickers The headmaster went on then said Mrs peters will give you the information, Mrs peter uncrossed her legs and opened them reaching down for a file I nudged Paul for a. "We washed, then dried, then hugged. We were both excited. Today was Fallon day one.We went to the kitchen. Bob, Mary/Fran, Rick, Kit and all of the Smart Cats were there. It was 5:15 AM. Maria had a steamer loaded with hot oatmeal, and she had set out OJ, milk, and coffee. We were ready for our flight to Fallon. This was really going to wake Sonoma County. Twenty-eight F-16's lighting it off together.We took the van to the airport, where we met the rest of the squadron and Smart Cats. Nowell.