Lara, nineteen and sophomore at the community college, had taken the job at Dee Monde as part of a work studies course designed for students in the fa...hion and design program to attain real world experience within the retail world.Delores Masters, the owner of the small boutique, made it a point to take one or two promising students as interns and employees and mentor them in the many facets of marketing and retail. Dee Monde had a staff of eighteen, all female and all over fifty, save for Lara. It was Keith McEachern who finally broke the silence.“Er, David,” he said as we walked together into the dining hall.“Yes?” I asked, a little tetchier than I meant to.“You and Cal, what’s wrong?”“We broke up.”“What?” I think his incredulous yell may have set of a seismometer somewhere. Everybody in the hall looked round, “you’re joking aren’t you?”“No,” I replied, “she met someone else while she was in Germany.”“You are kidding,” he said, “you and her have been together since you were five,. What else Larry had in mind, Dave didn't know but figured he would find out soon enough. But he vowed again that he would not let anything jeopardize his relationship with Helen. He loved her too much to lose her. Well, I guess I might find out more tomorrow when I go back to help Larry, Dave thought as he drifted off to sleep, his arms wrapped around Helen, a smile on his face and his cock nestled in her ass crack, slowly stiffening, thinking of what it would be like for both of them to be. As for her closeness with my wife.Who knows what will precipitate a pivotal moment in our lives? I had been without sex for a decade. I was slightly inebriated. I had my calf firmly pressed by my bright, engaging, chubby, amply endowed sister-in-law. The first turn we made (her son driving) the polite slight air gap between our thighs disappeared and neither of us made a move to restore it.Thus emboldened and completely amoral, whilst relishing the soft warmth of her leg, thigh to foot, firmly.