I tumble my goodies out on the conveyor and say, ‘Hey, Angela! How’s it going?’ (Shit, that was lame!) ‘Um, hi Michael, what’s up? Do you wa...t paper or plastic?’ ‘So that’s what our love affair has come down to has it, Angela … paper or plastic?’ I tease her. ‘Is that what we have once a week over spaghetti and cans of whole kernel corn Michael … a love affair? So my love, paper or plastic?’ ‘Uh, paper … I guess Angela!’ after a few seconds I continue as delicately as I can, ‘Um Angela, I. ”“OK. We’ll stay until then. Elyse, it’s up to you what you want to do.”“I can play hooky for a bit. Matthew’s sound asleep, so he won’t mind.”“He’s making up for all the naps Jesse doesn’t take.”We stayed until Carol left with her kids, and then went home to drop off ours. Elyse stayed home to nurse Matthew, and I went back to the office. I had just settled in at my desk when Penny and Tasha came into the office. Penny came in and sat down at her computer, and Tasha came to the door.“Steve,. I looked at her, and smiled, biting my bottom lip as I felt a damp warmth spreading in my pussy. I was suddenly afraid of causing a damp patch through my thin shorts. Desperately, I tried to think about something else – anything to divert my mind from whatever was happening to me. I must have closed my eyes, because Mrs Sarla Sharma said quietly, ‘Is something wrong, Sonia?’“No, nothing Mrs Sarla Sharma!’ I replied watching her still running her long fingers up and down my leg, and watching my. I hope she has fun, I honestly do. When she’s left the driveway I grab a backpack and start packing for tomorrow. Clean shirt, underwear, socks. The usual stuff. When I’m done I stare at the pack wondering if I’ve got everything. With a chuckle I realize I don’t. I get into the car and drive to town. I’m about to do something which I haven’t done since college, buy condoms. Under the florescent glow of the all night pharmacy sign I park the car. I don’t remember being this nervous the last.