I think she’s very talented and that her part-time job, in a hospital coffee shop is beneath her. But she tells me she likes it, that helping people...makes her feel good. I’m not surprised look what she’s done for me over the years. Always been there for me. We don’t talk quite as much, both been busy. But we talk on the phone as much as we can. Generally every Monday. This Monday was no different, she phoned me at 5:30pm. That’s the time I get in from work, I was expecting another of our epic. I didn't think so but her perfect mound protruded up and looked high. I noticed her eyes were closed and I stole as many peeks of her body as I thought I could get away with. Still shaking and nervous, I wondered if I should risk our friendship and my embarrassment and touch her perky little breasts that appeared to just be waiting forme to touch or suck on. Her breats were just waiting only a few inches away just calling out to be carressed. Does she want me. Well she was until ‘Hey’ he was right next to her! ‘Hey’ she replied shyly. ‘Haven’t seen you here before’ he commented. ‘Just started again,’ she replied. ‘Again? You’re looking pretty fit to me’ he commented, looking up and down her body. She wore black tights, sports bra and loose singlet. ‘Thanks’ she replied. ‘Why don’t you say hello or talk to me at work?’ He asked her. ‘I don’t know,’ she replied. She couldn’t tell him the true reason, she was going bright red already. She went. It would take another trip to get the rest. Sidney stayed with the chopper and the pilots while the two ambassadors, Boomer and I walked behind the jeep.I could hear their generator knocking and sputtering before we even got close. CPR and TLC were not going to help; it had the death rattles.Boomer and I unloaded and carried the Honda and placed it next to the dying one. I checked the oil to make sure it was to the full mark and Boomer filled it with gas. A turn of the switch and it was.