I know you have to go and I understand, but it's so hard to let you go. Promise me you will call me when you get back home so I know you are safe. And...call me during the week. I will miss you, and hearing your voice helps," Michelle told me."I will, baby. I will call you the minute I get home and during the week. I will probably be coming back through in a few weeks and when I do I will come alone so we can spend more time together. Paul is a good guy and he does a great job for me, but it. " That's not true. I love her like a sister." I'm not saying you don't love her and care about her. It's just that it's not like you were raised from little k**s as siblings." Why does it even matter to you?" It doesn't make a difference to me. It's just that we might have more fun if you didn't think of her as your sister and more like a friend. I'm not asking you to date her or anything. Just loosen up and treat her like another girl. You can still care about her all you like. Just don't. Worked with her for over ten years...Anyway, she said she came in to finish some work, it was close to the end of the day so I was wrapping up my work and getting ready to leave. She came to my office room with some paperwork for me to sign and got real close, leaning over and the light shining through her dress I could see she had no panties on...I was instantly hard because she is such a juicy petite little thing and very cute for her age. Looks like 30 or younger. She caught my glance down. We had a good time – beautiful water, lying on the beaches, great food, hitting the clubs at night. We drank too much, but what the fuck, it was spring break! There were lots of guys at the clubs, and some of them we'd seen on the beach earlier, where we had been able to get a pretty good look at them. Lots of guys talked to us and danced with us, and some asked for our numbers. We both went out on a couple of “dinner dates”, but it turned out that there was just no chemistry with these guys.