I wondered what was on her mind, but I didn't hope for much. I had lost my naivete.We sat on her couch, a bit apart, facing each other. After a few ba...al comments about the heat, Miss Foster got to the point. She said that she liked me more than any other boy in the school. She said that I was very good looking and that she found me quite attractive. I knew that tone of voice and I waited for the other shoe to fall, which it soon did with a thud. She observed that she was twice my age, that I. Peggy was the one that grabbed my hand for the next couples skate. As was our long-standing tradition, the girls were always the one that decided on who was next to skate with me.“Pete, those are really nice skates!” she opened with. “Not competition level, but they are like one step down. And yours are about the same quality. I never realized you were so serious about skating.””Well Peggy, I really am not to be honest. I enjoy it, but between you and me 2 or 3 times a month is enough for me. I. He looked surprised and for an awful moment he thought he was going to accuse her of wantonness. He had once done that when she had made a suggestion about going on top in their love-making. She had not risked any such suggestion again. He was the man. He should take the initiative.But now he kissed her again and she felt his hand roving down her thigh until it came off the hem of her skirt and caressed her leg. Slowly his hand crept up under her skirt and she opened her legs to allow it access. At the moment her office was trying to get a large order out and everyone was feeling the pressure. But it was almost done and then things would then settle down again.If only it was that easy at home!Helen, now finished with the shower, got out and started to dry herself down. She was, of course, referring to her relationship with Alex. She still could not believe that he had actually moved out their room last month.His excuse was that he needed 'the rest'. She knew what he was referring.