We sat drinking beer and smoking cigarettes; I stole glances at his wife as she sipped iced water. After some introductions and small talk they thanke... me for the help and went back to finish moving in. At that time I was sharing my apartment with a girl I had met at work. We weren't living together (or sleeping together). I was just helping her out as she was between jobs and could not afford a place at the time. I had a hard-on for her but she made it clear, when I offered to let her stay at. “Oh ok. See you in a bit then.” She said as walked out of the bathroom.“Are you ok?” Ryan asked Madison as he leaned over, put one arm around her back and the other on her waist and lifted her in the old-school ‘my hero’ sort of manner. Neither of them knew that this gesture was a mind bomb right there as Madison had never had a guy treat her like a lady after he had gotten what he came for. He held her firmly until she was steady on her feet and she was surprised that he had quite a bit of. "Denise, this is Edward, the boy I've told you about so many times in the past few months. Edward, this is my wife, Denise."It was a french name, so I took a chance and instead of just shaking her hand, I kissed the back of it and said,"Enchanté, madam." I finished in french with the statement that one did not shake a beautiful woman's hand but that one must kiss it repeatedly." She under- stood what I said, perfectly, and ate it up. I could see it in her eyes, they lit up. She rattled. I would force it down even as my erection started up. Then I would get my keys and go on after her.She waved to me every time, like everything was normal, like every father drives past his topless daughter just for the glory of seeing her bare skin go by. I don't think she ever thought my driving was out of the ordinary. Maybe she thought I was looking out for her.At first, that's all it was. Watching her. Then, I began to think about it. Think about her. And me. Together. That first time, when.