You look amazing!

I just couldn't help myself. "Eloise!"

"Yeah?" She turned back to me with a smile on her lips and a twinkle in her eyes.

"Listen... I hope you don't mind me saying so, but you look AMAZING today," I said, as I gestured vaguely, first to my own chest, and then in her direction. I could tell she was slightly surprised at my remark, but I was pleased by her response.

She grinned widely, looked down at her chest and stuck it out a bit. "Oh, uh... thanks! It's the shirt." A bit of color had come to her face, so it was obvious she wasn't the least bit offended, despite the fact that she knew exactly what I was talking about.

"Hm. I don't know about that, all I know is that you are... hot. You can wear that shirt any time."

She laughed. "Thanks, I was feeling all sweaty and gross after work today."

I shook my head. "Boy, you women really don't understand how men work AT ALL, do you? You think of yourselves as smelly and gross and all men think of when they see you is how hot you look. Case in point... you!"

She laughed again, told me she guessed I was right, and we said goodbye. I did spend the rest of the workday in a bit of a haze as I thought of how Eloise looked while standing in the doorway basking in my admiration of her body. Finally the day drew to a close and I headed home.