I looked down at his lunch box and licked my lips. “Shit, do you do it on purpose?” He asked, making no attempt to hide his own lechery. “No! Wh...t do you mean?” I asked, with a flutter of my eye lashes. He shook his head and gave me a warm smile. “I was wondering,” he said. “It’s my birthday on Wednesday, I’m having a few drinks. You’re welcome to come." “Ah thanks Steve. It was mine last week.” “Oh you never said!” “I know, sorry,” I said, feeling guilty not inviting him to my drinks do. “I. It starts innocently enough, as an idea, then it gathers some momentum, and before you realize, it’s happening to you, and you cannot stop, because it’s dark and exciting, you know it’s wrong, but that’s part of the attraction, then it’s over, and you are now a statistic, here is my story.Mum had fled the nest with her latest toy-boy lover and a year had passed for Dad and me. Never awkward between us, but I was growing up fast and it showed, my mood swings, my first periods, and my changing. Oh, let me pull back the curtain and you can see her through the window. No, the only thing I’ve done to your love is steal something from her. I’ve taken all the memories of you and all the love that she’s ever had for you. If you walk out of here and I’m still alive, she won’t know you. If I’m still alive at noon, she will never know you. You won’t be able to make her love you again, since there will be a hole in her heart shaped just like you. Besides, she is already in love. Didn’t I tell. At Jacquee’s insistence I decided to stay with her and her family. One night, s*s and I were sitting up alone, drinking a bottle of wine, and I couldn’t get over how good she looked, despite the fact that she’s had a couple of k**s. My old desire to fuck her came flooding back.“I think we should talk,” I said, looking down at the hem of her dress. I could see just the hint of the smooth olive skin of her thighs, and I felt the beginnings of an erection.“What about?” she asked. Her big brown.