The Summer of Susan
I was sitting at a crosswalk waiting for pedestrians to cross when this stunning older blond woman walked across the street in front of my car. I call her older because I was 20 at the time and she was probably in her early 30s. She was tall, slim and stunning. She was wearing a sexy yellow summer dress, stockings and high heels and she had long, curly blonde hair that cascaded halfway down her back. She had this aloof air about her which I found intoxicating. I was entranced by her and if...