Writing this story took me just about a year. In that time I gained many things: new friends, new helpers and especially new editors. Bob Hebert is st...ll with me, and I thank him from the bottom of my heart. The Nameless Princess joined the team early on to provide a feminine point of view and her own expertise in editing, and Ian Loxton joined me later on as well when Bob’s illness and Nameless’ hip operation prevented them from helping as much as they wanted to. I had a loyal team of. When dinner was over, after a quick discussion about our options for the evening it was decided we would head back to her apartment to exchange "Valentine's gifts". My heart was racing and I thought this would be THE night. We began making out again on the couch right where we had left off a few days before. After about 10 minutes she began touching my cock and balls through my jeans. This was new. A few more minutes passed when she abruptly stood up, without speaking, and got down on her knees. "You okay?" I ask her. She is standing there with her mouth open. "I can't believe him!" she says. "What happened?" "He told me that if I didn't dump Andy from my life he is going to make sure Andy doesn't want me." "Its time to get a restraining order out on him Shelly." She looks at Nick and nods. "We will help you get everything in order." We all three head for the elevator and wait for it to make it to the floor, none of us say a word. We enter the office and Andy is standing outside the. “You certainly have the body to wear whatever you want,” he answers and I twist my mouth to hide my smile. “Thank you. But I am curious, what did you have in mind?” I ask him, trying to lure the answer from him with my eyes. He glances at me and purses his lips. “A very...very small bikini,” he practically whispers and I feel my neck heating a little. I like when he’s honest. It makes me...hot. “But obviously, I’d prefer you didn’t wear something like that in public,” he says, staring.