Don’t do this, it won’t work. Don’t leave tied down to a commitment at home, besides you’re not even 100% sure where his feelings lie. Don’t...set yourself up for another heartache, keep it cool, and if you play your cards right, maybe you can ‘hang out’ during breaks and weekends home. Although, he is a really sweet guy, someone’s bound to grab him once you’re gone, like Kristen…no, forget it, don’t get jealous, don’t be sad, I know you really ‘like him’ but you have bigger things to worry. It was Saturday and after she did her course work for the day, we decided to go for a picnic since it was so nice out.She asked if I wanted to go to a national park or go to a small lake where all the students hung out to relax. Since it was May and the students were preparing for finals, she thought it would be a neat place to go. I asked her if we should bring our swimming suits with us and she replied, "No reason to." Okay, she didn't want to go swimming, I thought.We drove for about forty. "You can't smoke in here", Michael told me. "A lighter. And an ashtray. Now." I told him sternly. "What makes you think I would be your boss, Michael? What makes you think a woman like me would want to work with you?" As I spoke he searched around his office and produced a lighter and cup. He presented them to me as I finished my questions. I held my cigarette out to him. "I don't smoke." "A lady doesn't light her own cigarette, Michael." He hurriedly took the cigarette from me and inexpertly. I would sometimes peep out the window just to get a glance at those cheeks jiggling in her dress when she leaves her apartment. My cock would always go rock hard with my imagination running wild for her ass. I usually tried timing taking out my trash when she took her's. I would always offer my assistance and she would smile and say, "thank you" in a soft soothing voice. It turned me on just by being near her. One day she knocked on my door because she needed help with her TV.She asked kindly.