I also think that they do a job, we don't want to do. I would stand on the line beside most of the ones I met, but I don't think I'd get drunk with an... of them." I waited for her to go on, when she didn't I asked. "So why the questions?" The new ownership is branching out. They want to contact you about working for them." She could tell immediately from my head shaking that it wasn't going to happen. "Hold on now, it is not out of country stuff." You are kidding they aren't putting together a. All those stories you told me about what you guys got up to. So what, you were just friends with extras thrown in?” Steven questioned with a grin.Chris’ eyes drifted cautiously back up to Steven’s face as he blurted out the words “I’m gay”.“Hmmm,” Steven smirked, “yeah alright, I don’t believe you!”“Listen Steven, I know it might be a bit hard to accept, but I really am gay! Believe me or not, it’s up to you but it’s still true whatever you believe!”“Yeah-yeah ok, if you say so” Steven. The week seemed to pass very slowly, in spite of the fact that I stayed busy with my own classes, two tutoring sessions I conducted with other students both male (and both of whom I met at the university library) my job and my girlfriend. But my greatest source of pleasure that week was the anticipation of another get-together with my pupil Michele.All week I thought about how I might push the envelope without its seeming too obvious. I think my solution was too contrived in the end. On the. My first impression was that she was fat, but she didn't move like a fat person. She was more like a giant fire plug. Oddly enough she had a very pretty face with deep blue eyes, long lashes and a nice smile. Topping off this large creature was a massive, bright red afro. She had the habit, which I liked, of calling me all kinds of pet names like hon, sweetie and sugar. At night, we were the only two people in the building. We rarely saw one another while working because we labored in.