We split up before college, but we stayed in contact with each other. The following story is fantasy, although I wish it had been true. She called me ...ne evening to ask me a favor. “Hey, my car’s in the shop and I need to go apartment hunting for college.” she said, “Since you’re going there too, do you want to go look together?” “And what about your boyfriend?” I reminded her. She had recently started dating a new guy and he didn’t really understand the friendship we had. “He’s out of town.. Follow me." We went in the kitchen, she showed me where she kept the wineglasses and told me which wine she wanted served. She handed me a feather duster. "Now just go in the living room and do some dusting until Herbert comes home."She took a seat on one of the couches and began reading a book. I had only been dusting for about 10 minutes when the front door opened and Herbert walked in. He was amazingly good looking, he was about 45 and looked a lot like Paul Newman."Hi honey, how was your. .frenzied…..just as shed always imagined it would be. She pulled back, her breasts heaving as again her lungs strived to take in air. You Bastard Rick!! You Fucking Bastard! she sobbed. His hand let go of her hair, he pushed both onto her shoulders and bending forward he started to nuzzle on her left ear. For all her harsh words she made no attempt to move away and Rick knew then, she wanted this as much as he did. He let his tongue flick in and out and sensed Cathys body tense up. He was sure. The meal was fabulous and Helen and Eileen chatted constantly, he noticed they got along better than his mom and Tina. He knew however, if he brought this up to his sister, there would be a fight. He drove during the return trip and the conversation was between Eileen and Helen. The highlight of the afternoon had to be the waiter, having made a dozen trips to their table and each trip he stood over Eileen as he asked if he could be of any service. Helen and Eileen made fun of and laughed about.