Apparently, I physically matured more slowly than most girls. I was eighteen when I suddenly found myself with a slim but nice enough figure, a pretty...face, and lots of approving glances from both boys and girls at my Senior High School. My breasts were slightly too small for a B Cup bra, but overflowed an A Cup a little. My waist was narrow and my hips were slim. Some people teased me and said my figure was boyish, but I knew there was enough swell of my hips to catch the interest of quite a. Why?”“Her dad goes to bed after the Eleven O’clock News”. I looked back at the computer, wondering. Ari touched my arm, “Would you like to go see?”I nodded my head and we got out of bed, went over to her computer. Ari pointed at her chair in front of the monitor. “You sit. I’ve watched this before”. On the screen we could see Diana lying in bed reading a book. I could hear music playing softly; sounded like Queen. I’d never really paid any attention to Diana before; she was just one of Ari’s. The weather here was a lot warmer than it was back home. I mean it was mid January and I was able to go out in a thin jacket.One bright sunny day with a chill in the air, I took a walk into the woods and gazed in awe at the tall, towering leafless trees. A twig snapped in half as I walked over the ground. I stood in my jeans and blue puffa jacket. Suddenly, sun rays shone through the woods making a spectacular viewing. I took out my camera from my pocket and took a few pictures."Quite a view,. She was 26 years old and she was single. This was an added plus because I often worked late at night and traveled a great deal. I needed someone who could work long, demanding, hours and who could travel with me.I breathed a sigh of relief when she accepted the position. She complemented my department well with her pleasant personality and her effective completion of the tasks assigned to her.Over time we became close. Against my better judgment, we developed a relationship and fell in love..