My accountant is what people would call a plus sized woman. Randi is in her late forties, about five feet four inches tall and weighs, I’m guessing here, about two hundred twenty five pounds. Mildly putting it, she is a big woman. She wears glasses, has shoulder length blond going gray hair and a personality I get along with. And whenever I’m around her, I have a raging hard on. It started ten years ago. I was looking for...