The next morning, that Monday, as I drove into work I had to think to myself about what I had done Sunday morning, if I would do it again. This time s...meone may show up early for work, theres more traffic on the roads, it's my day to see salesman but I enjoyed it so much I like to try it again I was saying to myself. I got there I open the door stepped in, stood there a minute I hesitated but stripped down anyway. So for the next 4 mornings I did the same thing I got bare ass naked before any. "Come over here Katherine," I invited as I led her towards the full length mirror that hung on the side wall. "Smile," I instructed once I had her directly facing her image."What?" Your biggest, friendliest, happiest smile," I instructed."What do you mean," she asked, her face torn in confusion. I simply waited until she broke into a grimacing smile and asked, "Like this?" No Miss O'Malley," I said, then turned and walked back to my desk. I sat and started to write."It's not that easy," I heard. I walked back to my room and must have had the phone at the wrong angle as then next thing I heard was“Are you naked Frank” and a giggle from Alice, I had to be honest“Yes” I said, “I always sleep naked Alice” and I was pretty sure from the angle of the phone that she didn’t see below the waist, she smiled at me again and lowering her phone said,“I am too” as she showed me a wonderful pair of bare ‘B’ cups“WOW!” I said smiling, “Very nice” and she thanked me for the compliment“What’s the plan. We . . . . As I watch you fall asleep, your head slumps forward, and your book slips out of your hand. I lean down and pick it up and place a book mark between the pages. I gently set you back down; one hand lingers on your chest. My eyes taking in all of you as my heart beats so hard my chest might explode. I feel your heart beating under my hand. You are so close, my body aches, for your touch. Your scent intoxicates me, fills my lungs and my body yearns for you. It has been years and I have.