Cool Blog: TUG JOBS - TUGJOBS.COM together were able to view and delight in Wyeth's beautiful nude paintings of Helga without embarrassment, shame or awkwardness. She told me that she didn't think she could appreciate these paintings with anyone else. The afternoon was electric, at least for me. I didn't want it to end. If people thought we were a couple, I would have been proud to be her partner even though she is twelve years older than me.
Leaving the museum and walking toward our car, I wanted to kiss her. And not just a little peck. I wanted to bestow a long, deep, soulful kiss on her full lips. I yearned to taste her. Self-control won the day, fortunately. Any advancement toward her would certainly alter the dynamics of our friendship; maybe even destroy what we enjoy. Lynn wasn't just a friend anymore. I had no clue how she felt about me. I knew I was her "buddy," that was all. Looking back, that afternoon was a foreshadowing of things to come.
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