It was dark and very late. I told you I didn’t need a ride, and for a moment, the smallest hint of disappointment flitted across your face. But when...I held out my hand and told you I’d like to show you something, curiosity kindled itself and you allowed me to tow you to the sidewalk.You followed close behind as I ducked down a side road, escaping from the few cars that still cruised down the main street despite the lateness of the hour. Further and further I led until, after crossing the last. "Then the lad looked at me, for confirmation I suppose."It's four-and-a-half feet, John." I corrected the lad, then I asked, "But how do you know all that, Tara?"She grinned back at me."I can't be sure dad, I just do! Maybe I dreamt it sometime. In here for instance," Tara lifted one of the bench seats to expose the locker beneath. "I know you keep all the life jackets. And in that one over, there's couple of mops and buckets for washing the decks down. Maybe it's female intuition?" Or it could. She had her arms crossed in front of her and as I got near I could see her nipples poking out in protest to the 50 degree temperature. “Damn,” I thought, “those nubs are HUGE”.I tried not to stare, but hey, I’m a guy, aren’t we supposed to notice such things? She was wearing a white thin tank top and there was no evidence of her wearing a bra, so go figure, “not dressed for cool weather,” I thought. I passed close by her, the scent of her perfume was intoxicating and I smiled and said, “Hello,. I have to get going to my first class now, don’t want to be late and give them the feeling of hope that I won’t arrive.’ She chuckled after saying this and walked out the door. I was glad I had gotten to see a very different side of my co-worker. How much else was going on around me that I never knew about? I had my first class in a few minutes as well but sat to collect my thoughts for a few moments. I usually got to my classroom just on time anyway, so it wouldn’t be noticed if I was a second.