I can smell the scent of my perfume and I know you can too. I’m wondering if you know that I take special care of myself when I see you. I think you...do. When I say to you that “you’re the best” you smile and agree. I’ve done much for your ego. You’ve done even more for my heart. I love making you feel good.I turn on my laptop and show you a video. A spoof on a realtor. You smile, laugh and nod as you identify with every word. Your eyes are so bright and your laughter infectious as we take a. If I ever see a boy turn his head in my direction or talk to me nice like he might be interested, I would think maybe he jacks off and after I get home I get myself off. "But yesterday, you sexy bastard, I learned the rest of what I needed to know about you that is real personal, and I have been ssoooo not disappointed." She leaned to rest her head against her brother's shoulder and affectionately brushed her small hand down his warm and toned pecs and abs, past his navel to brush her. “Well, I was planning on a walk anyway. We’ll just put some purpose to it,” I said.“Excuse me, Mr. deFrame,” interrupted a young woman behind the front counter. “Your appointment for tomorrow morning with Mr. Wilkerson has been moved up to nine. He called to say his schedule had opened. Is that all right with you, sir?”“Yes, quite. I look forward to the meeting.”“Very good, sir.”I turned back to Julie. It was only then I noticed that for the first time in my visit one of the staff type. By the time she was in junior high, I had graduated.Dad mentioned that she received a degree in child development and was looking for work in that field. Right now she was working at the local department store. I remember dad saying that Kim remembered me but he wouldn't say much about it.Later that day I went down to see my buddy Clay. He seemed awfully happy for a guy that was recently divorced. He took a break and we went to the restaurant and had lunch and brought each other up to snuff on.