He said it didn’t matter.”“He’s serious?” I asked, trying to hide my incredulousness.“We both are. Dad, I need to bring him to meet you. A...d I don’t want you be an ass like you were with some of my other boyfriends.”Jess eyed me, watching.“Which boyfriends? The one who was ‘in a band’ that did a gig a month? Or the one who was gonna inherit his grand-dad’s farm and raise organic vegetables? Or the one that had a full-time job at Jamba Juice?”“Dad ... Roy’s a technician. Instrumentation. Just. When I asked him the reason for his skipping classes, he told me that, on that day, he had an exam at 2 O’clock, afternoon. As usual, my husband was getting ready to go outstation. I handed over him his washed cloths and hurried in to relieve my bladder. By the time I stepped out, my husband was already gone. I was to remind him of our wedding anniversary, that year, for I was scheming to go to bed with him on that occasion. I sighed.Bolting in the main door I called on my brother. He said he. He was undressing me with his eyes. I knew that look. He wanted me. It was the first time in two months he had looked at me like that. My heart raced and clumsily walked towards him, feeling the wetness growing in my underwear. “What time do you have to be at work today?” he asked as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I looked at the clock. It was 6:30. “FUCK! I’m supposed to be there in 15. Great, just fucking great.” I scrambled into my office, quickly gathering up papers and stuffing them. She did and with my heart in my throat I took a chance. “God LeAnn, you look so good I could just fuck you right here over this counter”, I said. “I’m sure you would, but it’s never gonna happen. Now, behave”, she replied in a hushed tone, looking around to make sure no-one heard my lewd comment. That was exactly what I was banking on as I stepped behind her, pushing my body up against hers, pinning her at waist level to the kitchen island. With my hands I quickly placed both her hands.