She grabbed the wheel and I fumbled with my pants. We drove off laughing. We were still laughing and flirting as we piled the bags up on the kitchen t...able all in a heap. She had bought all kinds of goodies and even three bottles of wine for the weekend. I didn't know if I was meant to stay so long but she did say back a bag. She took it now and set it down by one of the chairs before helping me slide off my coat.She lifted one shapely leg and pulled off her boots and I followed suit. Her eyes. I looked up at him as the electricity passed between us, Then I looked at the bulge in his pants, which seemed to be twitching at my eye’s level. I rose up, unsure of what I’d actually do, but I had the signed and tipped check in my hand. I moved in closer to offer it to him, and both of us had that ripe crackle in our eyes, as our minds whispered to each other, without words, what we might dare tomorrow.I’m not sure who initiated it, but as his hand took the check and I had yet to let go of. Her name is Helen after all. Homer said the Spartan girl had a face that launched a thousand ships; well my Helen is so beautiful she’d probably make the D-Day armada look small.She knows she looks terrific, and for more than fifteen years she’s used her glorious beauty to make a fool of me. I don’t care really; I give her tit for tat.Helen is two inches taller than I am, and when she puts on her high heels she towers over me. Of course she does it deliberately. Usually at the club when she’s. I shoved them into the pockets of my jacket.Dad frowned. "I promised to spend the day with my daughter," he said,turning to face me, mouthing the word "work." It's okay, Daddy," I said. "We can do this another time."He looked at me and shook his head. "I don't care who it is," Dad saidinto the phone. "My family is important too... I undrestand but you needto know that I'll have Alex with me. What... I don't care what the rulessay..." Daaadddd," I said waving my arms to get his attention."Just a.