I was 16 and had just started my first job. Every morning a man in another department would phone me with instructions for the day. His voice was heavenly - deep, rich, smooth with a hint of humour. I sometimes didn't take in what he was telling me, which of course meant I had to ask him to repeat it. I was absolutely smitten! I wondered what he looked like. I thought he'd probably be old, fat and bald. It was several weeks before I met him, and then I fell in love with the man too! He was tall, handsome, pleasant, interesting and an acceptable age - but best of all he liked me too and asked me out. We had a lot of good times together (still warmly remembered) but eventually went our separate ways, though we remained friends for many years. I can still hear that heart-melting voice when I think of him.
Years later when I met my husband he also had (still has) a lovely voice that I never tire of hearing even when he's repeating something he's told me countless times before!
