When I was 27 years old, I met and married Harry, a wonderful man who had lost his wife the year before and had a 13 year old son who was off at some boarding school. We got married in Paris, which is where we met and I was working, as a writer for the Herald Tribune. Harry was in Paris getting over the loss of his wife. I am from California and Harry lives in New York when he is home. I had never married, although I almost married on two previous occasions. I dont think it is immodest to say that I am an attractive, tall, busty well-educated woman who considers herself "modern." I had many experiences with men because I really liked sex and they were always coming on to me. When I first met Harry at a party given by mutual friends, I was very attracted to him because he was tall (6 4"), 30ish looking 20ish, beautifully dressed, single and quite rich according to our hostess, who was an old college roommate of mine.
He spent most of the evening with other beautiful women and most of...
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