“I love you, Harry.” She said.I was a bit shocked; “I love you too.” I answered without thinking.Once said, such a thing cannot be undone.But ...s I picked up my shoes from the floor, I saw something ender the edge of the bed; a watch. A man’s watch. The watch I’d given Phil for Christmas two years before.I went back to the office without saying anything. I wanted to give myself a little time to figure out what I wanted to do.Phil was at his desk in the outer room; I wanted to talk to him, but he. The sex was amazing and I was always trying to make her comfortable during sex in order to open up to me. One night I started to share a story from my teens. I kind of knew once I shared this with her it would open a door. I was telling her I had peeked at my step dad who was a southern Baptist preacher. I was in shock when I saw that he had a huge cock. It was the biggest I had ever saw. It had to have been 10 inches and I also told her that he was a bigger pervert than I was. It was very. I've known Linda's of all persuasions: lily white Anglos, brownish Puerto Ricans or other Hispanics and dusky blacks, er, African-Americans. I love them all. The beauty who walked into my store that day fell into the latter category.If you haven't met me before, my name is Bernie. I own a used bookstore but unlike the other fictional Bernie, the only 'crimes' that I would consider committing are fornication, sodomy and adultery, and fortunately they're not crimes anymore. Not in this country,. Um that's me!" She started to argue but I said, "I have plenty of room, and this place is far from the best -- no offense intended. Besides, it's what brothers and boyfriends do!" She giggled and agreed to a temporary move in.I zipped out and got lots of boxes at the nearby U-Haul store and had most of her stuff packed up before 2:00. After loading up my pickup we headed to my house while s*s fretted about imposing on me. "Look, just because we weren't very close, that doesn't mean I don't love.