“Are you such a loser that you have to force a girl to hang out with you?” I asked. “Now who’s second string?”It might have been one quip to...o far. Especially with an ego as big as his, and everyone watching us. His face morphed into a mask of anger and he reached for me with both hands, this time.I had visions of an angry man killing me, using an adult form of shaken baby syndrome. But it never happened.Before I could blink, the interesting, greasy brown-haired guy was between us.“Do I know. It wasn’t until later, while his wife and son were out shopping for the holidays, that he thought to check the video, just to make sure there hadn’t been any funny business that afternoon. His son, after all, wasn’t supposed to have girls over when the parents weren’t home.At first it was all just routine, ‘kids studying’ kind of stuff. Then they apparently got done with the assignment and began just shooting the bull. After awhile Morgan’s attraction to his son became obvious, as she moved. I assumed it was Trina. Her eyes widened as she stared at me. Oops, busted.She hung up the phone after telling the person she was talking to that someone was in the room and she'd talk to them later. She put the phone down; her face was flush, as was her neck. "Kelsey, have a seat; we need to talk."I smiled and sat, "That was Trina, wasn't it? You two are lovers, aren't you?"She took a deep breath, working up the courage to admit it. Mom is timid and introverted, so I sort of understood why she. Mary's and her boyfriend's lack of sexuality affected their relationship. With only the intellectual to fall back on, they did not suit each other.I was thinking about it as I approached the door to my rooms. Could there be love between a man and woman without sex? Maybe for established couples who had intertwined their lives and whose love made a foundation out of companionship. New couples weren't forming and less established couples like Mary and her boyfriend were falling apart. Deep in.