He would always sense my feeling and would move out if he thought that he had gone too far.Slowly I started to dream more about him, it was sexual but... I had more of him. I had started to love him like a lover. I started to keep his photo in my purse. When I was back at home I started to miss him when I did not find him. I would often kiss his photo and say I LOVE YOU. I started to dress for him when he and me would be alone I would purposely show him my assets. I observed that he loved to see. You don’t want to spring our close relationship on him as a surprise after you’ve gotten close.”“Julius knows we’ve been close for years - I explained, leaving out a few key details, about us meeting when I was eighteen and you mentoring me and then hiring me.”“How well do you know him?”“I’d call him a casual acquaintance,” she said. “I told you how I met him and that I put him off by saying I was focused on law school. I saw him a few times between then and when I graduated, but it was always. “ They are impressive, no wonder you get so much attention!” I said a little jealously, Fiona cupped them in her hands, “ They might attract some but I can never hook one!”“Aw babe Mr Right’ll show up soon enough, what size are they?” She idly jiggled them with her fingers, “38F,” she replied, “ reckon they’re too big sometimes!”“Nonsense,” I retorted, “ they are beautiful! As you’ve no doubt been told many times,” once again Fiona cupped them, her right thumb and fore-finger idly rolling the. "I was about to interject and say she need not give me anything, but I caught myself. Was I crazy? Here was a beautiful woman whom I often thought about, proposing herself to me, all so she could live a easier life. Hell, even if I spent a hundred thousand in the next year making her happy, it would have been worth it."Uh, what exactly did you have in mind?" I didn't want to misunderstand anything. I wanted to be very clear on what was being said here. I didn't what to get excited about the.