Her dress was low-cut but not excessive. I could see the pure skin of her breasts and followed the lines as her skin disappeared under her dress, cove...ed but still shapely as her breasts gently bounced with her movements. Despite Elena being around forty years old there was no evidence of a bra, or the need for one. As she talked I looked into her eyes. They were a deep shade of greenish blue and lead her face’s expression changes as our conversation wound around my photographs, her work and a. I left for work and went to the Caf? near the job I knew that was whereI would find Bob, the foreman. I got a cup of coffee and the waitressnoticed the outline from the bra under my shirt, and let me know, verydiscreetly. I went over to the table where Bob was sitting and said,"Mr. Jackson, as you can see, I have a problem, I have gynecomastia amedical condition and I will be developing breasts, I found outyesterday after work. I went with Judy and saw her Doctor." "Well, you are not the. He replied, “Better than one of Uncle Sam’s Misguided Children.”I asked, “Then what they hell are you doing flying one of our AH-1Ws?”Sam replied, “Something ‘terrible’ happened to my AH-64 Apache and they couldn’t fix it.”I was sure that Sam was the one who did the ‘something terrible’ because he loved the AH-1 series choppers and hated the Apache.I laughed and closed with, “Thanks again my friend, I owe you a beer.”He said, “I’ll take you up on that if we can ever keep you away from the. T had done very little of that, but her picture was nice and she was within driving distance so I said, hello. We chatted on line for hours until it was getting late and I needed to sleep. I said I’d like to chat more in the morning and she agreed, “That would be nice”. When I turned on the computer in the morning and went to the chat room, she was there. We resumed our conversation and I finally asked if she would like to meet for lunch and perhaps a movie. A very long pause followed and she.