She had called me on Wednesday.She had called me on Wednesday. By the next Tuesday night I figured it was just some kind of hoax. Around 7:00 that night I was sitting at home watching the TV and got another call. This time my Mystery Lady asked me if I had enjoyed the brief conversation I had with her. This was really a shock to me because I had been very careful all week to notice anyone and I had not had a conversation with a single female at all. I told her that was impossible and she just gave me a short little laugh and asked if I had enjoyed the prime rib I had Saturday night. I started thinking back and remembered taking my wife out to eat Saturday night and that I did, indeed, have prime rib. I asked if she had been the waitress and Linda said she hadn't been. I kept going through the whole night in my mind trying to remember talking to any female other then the waitress and my wife and I came up empty. I finally said, "OK, that's enough. You have to tell me when you talked to me." She then told me that I had a very soft heart. I asked her what she meant and she asked if I remembered the little girl I talked to while I was paying the bill. I thought back and vaguely remembered a young girl of about 13 or 14 coming up to me while my wife was in the restroom and asking if I had a quarter because she really needed to call her parents and had run out of change. I remembered her blonde hair had been tied up in a pony tail and she had been very polite. I remember thinking how well mannered the petite little girl was but that was about all I could remember. By this time I was going absolutely crazy. I asked Linda if that was her and she said it was. I had to ask the obvious question of just how old she was. She told me she was 21 but she had always looked very young for her age. She said she always had fun wrapping her tits up tight, not putting on any make-up and dressing like a little girl. |