And has helped each other out on occasion. Until my gut kept telling me to ask her out, but other things were telling me she was taken. But I decided ...o go for it and tried having a conversation with her.She seemed hooked, came off with openly talking to me about stuff and fast forward a few days after knowing much more about each other and one day, the job coach said she needed some help and needs a volunteer a was able to get my hand up before anyone else called for her volunteer spot. I got. Steve started to move down to my crotch, but I stopped him. We both looked at Kristin, who still seemed to think she could get away without showing them. We all stopped and stared until finally she reached back and unsnapped her bra.And there they were, the dreams of my high school days. They were really quite gorgeous, perfectly round, firm and pointy. I wanted to go over and play with them right now-- but Kristin's demeanor made it clear that I would not be welcome doing that. A chill blew. .. IT'S RON." I was sure Cal could have heard her three counties over and, sure enough, he came galloping into the living room a few seconds later. We shook and pounded each other's shoulders until he suddenly realized what he was doing. I assured him my wound had completely healed.About then, a whole herd of young children erupted into the living room, running hard to see what all the yelling had been about. There were five of them--two boys and three girls. The oldest boy had to be Cal's. "You know, I don't think I've ever been in your house alone with you, Ben." Really?" I arched an eyebrow. "That doesn't seem possible." Really. We always used my place," Adrienne shrugged."Well," I said off-hand in a light voice. "If you want, I can show you what my bed feels like." Don't joke about that, Ben," Adrienne said very quickly in a tense voice.Taken aback by her abrupt response, I held my hand up apologetically and said, "Sorry, sorry." Then looking to change the subject, I asked,.