Hot Blog: LATIN ADULTERY LATINADULTERY wooden deck behind the house sat our lunch on a beveled glass table with two chairs positioned neatly across from each other. The plates looked like daisies with matching napkin rings. All of the food was on the table ready for consumption. The air was still as the deck was shrouded by tall trees which blocked out the rest of the world.
We sat down, started eating and made idle chit chat enjoying each other's company when Helen asked me something which struck me as odd.
"As a friend, would you say that I'm an attractive woman?" Helen asked with sincerity.
"Sure. Definitely." I replied hiding my suspicion, " I'd say Roger is a VERY lucky man."
"Why would you say that?" Helen wondered aloud.
I wasn't sure if Helen was fishing for compliments or being nosy so I just rattled off to her the things that I liked about her and why. As I talked to her I noticed she didn't blink. Not even once. She just shot me with those sparkling blue eyes.
I topped off by saying,"... and if Roger doesn't tell you these things everyday then he's wrong."
I looked at Helen who seemed to be off in other world but still looking at me, only with tear filled eyes. I couldn't read what was going on inside that pretty head of hers. Maybe she was going through some hormonal changes. I knew I didn't want to be there if she started to cry. I finished my sandwich and got up from the table.
"I better get those branches hauled off," I said.
As I rose to leave Helen spoke," Sean. Don't go." Before I could reply her hands were on my shoulders. What happened next I only remember as a blur. I remember being surprised and my heart was moshing inside of my chest. I was looking down at her because I'm five inches taller than she. I felt her hands glide up my shoulders and rest under my ears. Her eyes closed as she moved in and pressed against mine, the softest pair of lips ever. Just as I lost my breath, she filled me with hers. I remember thinking that she smelled sweet like peaches when I returned her kiss.