But I have to tell you, I'm dazzled by your versatility. Financier! Sailor! Chef! Is there anything you can't do?" she asked with a smirk in her voice..."Yah ... I don't have any experience in asking beautiful women out on dates. I am a genuine rookie in that department," he said quietly but with a smile in his voice."I don't believe you!" she laughed. I met you one day ago and already we've had dinner, have another arranged for tomorrow and we're going sailing on Saturday. Let's see, three dates. One look at the gas gauge told me I’d have to stop on the way home, even though my wife had promised me she’d take care of it when she was out the evening before.The next was when I sat down to eat lunch at work, and the sandwich she’d made me had one tiny dollop of mayo in one corner. Nothing quite like a dry sandwich to add an extra kick to a frustrating day at work.I half wonder if my boss wasn’t in on her scheme.All I wanted to do was go home and unwind, when I finally got off work. That’s. "Mom, do you have any clothes for me?" I asked across that most evocative of barriers."Just a second, Calvin." Mother answered.I waited.She opened the door, freshly dressed and stood in the doorway empty handed.I tried to not stare at her. She was not staring at me but was simply looking at her son with a calm expression on her face. Her hands reached up to her neck and she unfastened the first button.I stood in utter fascination, immobile, nearly slack-jawed as my mother peeled her dress from. " That's true, I do know what I want these days. Wanna help me unload my stuff and get it upstairs?" she asked and we went out and got her things and brought them up to her room."I thought we'd have a nice steak and baked potatoes for supper. Also I have a bottle of Cabernet that we can share if you don't plan on driving anywhere later," I told her."Nope, no plans except to just hang out with my Daddy. Maybe we can watch my performance, whadda you think, Daddy? Bet I surprised you, huh?" You.