Helen looked up at the time. The day was dragging along. "I can help you," she said to the next customer in line. As much as she hated this job, she loved the paycheck as well as the room for advancement. She applied her fake banker smile as the next man approached. 

"Deposit," the tall man said. 

"Of course," Helen smiled. 

‘Two more hours,' she thought to herself. 

She happily served each customer until Rodney the branch manager closed the doors. The only thing left to do was to count the money, secure the safe, and she was free for the weekend. 

"Enjoy your weekend," Sally said. Sally was one of her co-workers. Helen only nodded. Her weekend consisted of visiting an old friend. 

"I will," Helen replied. She got in her car and headed for the airport. Her bag was packed. Her flight itinerary was on her phone. She was all set to go. 

Everything went to plan. Helen got to the airport on time. Her luggage was checked in, and she went through the security lines without any problems. 

Helen sat looking out at the tarmac awaiting her plane. Her mind drifted to seeing Jackie. A friend she hadn't seen since High School. They were close friends. They often tricked people into believing they were sisters.

Just before graduation things changed for the worse Jackie's parents filed for divorce. Jackie sided with her father. Which wasn't a surprise seeing how her mother was a drinker. Her father took Jackie to the other end of the continent. 

They had tried to stay in contact, but as usual, things hadn't happened as planned. Now almost thirteen years later social media had brought them together. They had been chatting online for just over a year when Helen decided that she would visit.

The sound of the lady announcing her flight number brought Helen back to the present. She picked up her only carry on bag and boarded the plane. 

Helen sat next to a plump man who insisted on telling her the in's and outs of life insurance. Which bored Helen to tears she politely listened and nodded her head until the man turned over and fell asleep. Helen took the chance to catch a few winks herself, seeing as it was going to be a long trip. 

Helen felt like she hardly got a few winks in when the seat belt chime went off. "Ma'am," the stewardess said as she lightly woke Helen up. "Please fasten your seatbelt." 

Helen nodded as she tried to wake herself up. She looked at the time she had slept for two hours. She pulled the seat belt across her lap and fastened it. Helen noticed two of her buttons were undone. Helen knew she had buttoned her top up because the man had been staring at her chest. She looked over at him. He smiled back at her. 

The chime went off again letting them know they were about to descend. Helen gave the man a cold stare as she clasped the buttons back. The landing went smooth, as she left she gave the pilots and staff a handshake. 

For most people, a large airport like this one would be intimidating, but Helen was used to large airports. She looked up at the signs and followed them towards luggage claim where she retrieved her bags. 

Jackie had changed since High School her online profile picture showed her with blonde hair instead of the brown hair she had in High School. Helen looked over the crowd at the exit. 

"Over here!" a lady screamed. 

Helen turned to see Jackie sporting blazing red hair. "You changed your hair," Helen said as she walked towards her friend. 

"Thought it was time," Jackie said. Jackie led Helen out of the airport and towards a convertible sports car. "Thanks," Jackie said to the police officer who had been standing beside it. 

"I thought you weren't supposed to park there," Helen said as they pulled away. 

"You're not," Jackie winked. Her bright green eyes showed a hint a mischief. Helen shook her head. Jackie had always been one to bend the rules. 

Helen relaxed in the seat as the California sun crossed her face. She took a good look at her friend. Jackie had changed a lot she was no longer the tall, skinny, brown hair nerdy girl. Now she had blossomed into a beautiful woman. 

"You like?" Jackie said as she bounced her boobs. "Opted for the whole package." 

"You mean?" Helen asked. 

"Of course. You didn't think I went from being flat chested to having these monsters did you?" 

"Well," Helen said. 

"Nope, I decided to give myself something nature didn't want to give me," Jackie laughed. "Best thing I ever did." 

"Really," Helen said staring at the giant boobs attached to her friend's chest. She could see it now. They didn't bounce or jiggle as the car moved. 

"Touch them," Jackie said. 

"What, No, I mean I can't," Helen said shaking her head as the city streets turned into sand and sea. 

"Sure you can," Jackie said pulling Helen's hand to her chest. 

"Wow," Helen said giving them a slight squeeze. "They don't feel hard or plastic like I expected." 

" The best thing is, they are ultra-sensitive around the nipples," Jackie winked. "That's why I got them pierced." 

"Jackie!" Helen said retracting her hand. 

"What?" Jackie shrugged. "That's not the only thing I got pierced," Jackie said as she looked down. 

"No!" Helen laughed covering her mouth. 

"Uh-huh," Jackie smiled. "Moment he puts his cock in, instant satisfaction." 

"Jackie!" 

"Well, you know how guys are, they couldn't find it even if there was a neon arrow pointed right at it. Might as well give them something to guide them." 

Helen shook her head. 

"Here we are," Jackie said as she turned into a driveway. 

Jackie lived right on the beach. Helen looked at the large house. "This is all you?"

"Yup," Jackie smiled. "I do have a roommate. I bought it cash on sight. It's all mine now." 

They walked into the large building with glass and mirrors everywhere. The white marble floor was clean and flawless. "Make yourself at home," Jackie said. "I have to check my messages." 

Helen walked around the place admiring the pictures on the walls. "You must be Helen," a voice said startling her. She turned to see a tall skinny black man. 

"Yes," Helen said introducing herself. 

"I am Rupert," the man introduced himself. 

"Yes, Jackie said she had a roommate." 

"Roommate?" Rupert laughed. "That's a new one. I am her butler, servant, slave!" he shouted. 

"I can hear you," Jackie replied. 

Jackie came back down the stairs. She had changed into a beach skirt and a bikini top that barely held her monsters in check.  "He is not my slave," Jackie said placing her hand on Rupert's shoulders. "I would literally die if I didn't have this man in my life." 

"Yes, you would," Rupert smiled with a nod. "I will get lunch started." 

"Lunch?" Helen asked. 

"Time change dear," Jackie smiled. 

"Oh yeah," Helen nodded. She looked at the time on her phone. It was like she had never left work. "This will take some time to get used to." 

"Get changed," Jackie said looking at her. "Seriously who wears pantsuits anymore? Are you going to run for president?" 

"No," Helen said feeling a bit embarrassed. "I like them." 

"Okay," Jackie shook her head. "I hope you brought some beach attire." 

Helen nodded as she looked around. "Go up the stairs it is the third door on the right," Jackie said as she lowered a pair of sunglasses over her eyes. 

Helen's guest room was large compared to her small bedroom in her apartment. The bed alone couldn't fit inside her room. She quickly got changed and headed downstairs. Rupert pointed the way out to the large pool. 

"What you think?" Jackie said as she stood on the balcony. 

The view was great. When Helen stood beside Jackie, she  looked down the small hill towards the beach. She could see people playing on the sand. When Helen turned around, she couldn't help but notice the large crystal blue pool. 

"What do you do?" Helen asked. 

"I told you," Jackie shrugged as she took a seat on one of the pool chairs. 

"Entertainment," Helen said. "But what kind?" 

Jackie glanced over her sunglasses. "We have to get you better clothing," she said looking at the one piece bathing suit that Helen was wearing. 

"What's wrong with it?" Helen said. She had spent hours shopping for a bathing suit. 

"It's plain," Jackie said sitting upright. 

Helen had picked the baby blue color because she thought it looked good against her pale skin. "I like it," Helen said as she sat down.

"Okay," Jackie shrugged laying back down. 

"Jackie!" a tall white male said as he came around the corner. 

"Dillon," Jackie smiled. 

"You must be Helen," Dillon said smiling through perfectly white teeth as he shook her hand. He took a seat next to Jackie. 

"Yes," Helen said as she pulled one of the towels across her body. 

"Relax," Jackie said. "Dillon here is my neighbor." 

Helen remembered the way that they had come. She didn't remember seeing any houses nearby. 

"Across," Dillon said. He pointed across the highway behind the house. There were houses up on the hill. 

"Oh," Helen said. 

"She is from Ft Lauderdale, Florida," Jackie interjected as if she was defending her dumb friend. 

Helen sunk back in her chair. 

"I have been there, once or twice," Dillon said shaking his head. Not only did he have perfect teeth but he had the body to match. Well sculpted arms with perfect abs to go with them. "Not a place I would like to live." 

"I like it," Helen said. She realized she had said that many times already. 

"I know," Jackie said as if she was getting tired of hearing the same excuse. 

"Drinks?" Rupert said as he brought a tray of tall glasses with brightly colored liquids inside. 

"What are they?" Helen asked looking at the glasses. 

Dillon laughed as he looked at her. Jackie shot him a glance that shut him up. "May I see you," Jackie smiled at her friend. 

Helen walked behind Jackie feeling like the scolded puppy following its owner. "Are you okay?" Jackie asked as they got to the side of the house. 

"I think I am just tired," Helen said. 

"Okay," Jackie nodded. "I want you to have fun out here. We only have a few days so relax, try to live a little." 

Helen nodded. "I think I will go lay down. Hopefully, I will feel better later." 

Jackie nodded. Helen went inside and headed for her room. She put her head down on the pillows and easily drifted to sleep. 

Helen awoke to a loud laugh. Slowly she got up and headed down the stairs. "We have guests," Rupert said as he passed her on his way to the pool. 

"Morning sunshine," Jackie said. Dillon was still sitting close to her, along with four other men and three women. 

Helen nodded. Still feeling a bit tired from her nap. The sun had gone down and the night sky looked down on her. 

"Take a jump in the pool," one of the women said. "That always clears my jet lag." 

Helen was still wearing her bathing suit. Feeling like she had nothing else to lose. She dived into the pool. The water instantly woke her up as she emerged on the other side. 

"Thanks," Helen said pulling herself out of the pool. 

"Wow," one of the men said. "They are natural." 

"I told you," Jackie nodded. 

"What?" Helen asked as she sat down on one of the pool chairs. 

"Your boobs," one of the other women replied. "They were commenting on your breasts." 

"Oh," Helen said as she tried to cover her chest. 

"Don't be shy," the last women said.

Helen shrugged the towel off and let them stare. After all, she was on vacation. And Jackie was right she had to relax. Rupert came along with some drinks, and they all began to get acquainted. 

There was Dillon, Mark, Jeff, and Leon that made up the guys. Debra, Cathy, Karen made up the women. 

"Okay," Karen said sporting bleach blonde hair an ample bosom that was obviously cosmetic due to their immense size. "Truth or dare or  a drinking game?" 

"No drinking games," Cathy said shaking her head she obviously was the youngest. "Last time that happened I thought I would have to go to the hospital." 

"Truth or Dare it is," Jackie smiled holding up her drink. 

Helen was feeling a bit on the tipsy side from whatever was in the drinks. She barely understood the rules but decided to play along anyway.

 The first round went easily. Everyone had picked Truth. Leon had asked her the size of her bra which of course got a couple of hisses from the women. Helen proudly told him so he could put his curiosity to rest. The next round came quickly, and it was Karen's turn to ask Helen a question. 

"When was the last time you did anything sexual?" 

Everyone turned to look at Hele as she sipped on her pink colored drink. Helen coughed and thought for a few. 

"Seriously?" Jackie looked over at her. "It's been that long?" 

Helen shrugged. "Two." 

"Okay," Karen nodded. "Two days, not that bad." 

"No," Helen shook her head. "Years." 

"What?" Dillon shouted. 

"I gave one of the guys a blowjob at the office party," Helen said proudly. 

"Years?" Jackie shook her head. "And it was just a blowjob?" 

"When was the last time you had sex?" Cathy asked. 

"Fuck that," Jackie said as she sat up holding her knees together looking over at her friend. "When was the last time you got fucked?" 

Again everyone had their eyes on Helen. Helen thought carefully about it. "Oh come on?" Jackie shouted. 

"When was the last time for you?" Helen shouted back. 

"Just over an hour ago," Jackie said. "With Dillon, while you were sleeping and before everyone came over." 

"Oh, I didn't know you two…" Helen began to say. 

"We aren't," Dillion said. "We just fucked. No strings attached." 

"This morning," Debra said smiling. "The delivery guy was very good looking."

"Oh," Helen said shaking her head. 

"What?" Jackie asked. 

"Nothing," Helen replied defensively. "I just couldn't do that." 

"Because sex is supposed to be with someone you love?" Jeff laughed. 

"Yeah," Helen replied. 

"Who says?" Cathy replied. 

"I fucked a guy on the plane when I went to go visit my husband," Karen admitted looking at Helen as if she had just said that she had made popcorn.

"Did you tell him?" Helen asked. 

"No," Karen shook her head laughing. "Why should I? He doesn't tell me when he fucks his secretary or any of the other women he takes to his bed."

Jackie got up and sat next to her friend. "Why do you think sex. Is such a marvelous thing?" 

Helen looked at her friend. The two had shared everything in High School. She looked over at the others. "Fuck them," Jackie said as she rolled her eyes. "Just the two of us." 

"Because it is," Helen shrugged that's what she had always known. 

"You asked earlier what did I do for a living. To afford this house and the cars," Jackie said. Helen nodded. Deep down she feared the answer. "I am an escort." 

"High-priced hooker," Mark replied. 

"No," Jackie replied. "Some clients just want arm candy when they go places." 

"Some just want someone to pretend to be their wife at a family get together," Cathy said. 

Jackie nodded. "And some want to be fucked in ways their stuck-up wives or husbands will not do. Or won't allow." 

Karen nodded. "Do you think the porn industry would be as big or as popular as it is. If the storylines came from one of those romance novels, you find in a grocery store?" 

Helen shook her head she wasn't that naïve. "Right," Karen shook her head. "The average marriage lasts eight years. The average time they stay loyal to each other is far less." 

Helen shook her head. "I'm not waiting for marriage." 

"Sex or intercourse isn't what it's made out to be. It isn't marvelous or magical. It's two bodies bumping against each other," Jeff shrugged.

"I know that," Helen shrugged looking at all of them. "I just never did it, just because I felt like it." 

"Well, you have been looking at Leon since you got out her," Jackie smiled.

Helen looked at her friend with wide eyes. She didn't think anyone had noticed. Leon was a good looking man with dark skin and a muscular body. "Go over there and give him a blow job," Jackie said. 

"Don't worry about the whole big dick thing. It is just a rumor," Cathy nodded. 

"I couldn't," Helen said. 

"Because we are watching?" Debra asked. 

"Yes and I have just met him," Helen said. 

"Oh, is that it?" Cathy said. "This is the first I am meeting anyone here. I am the new girl on the payroll at Jackie's job. Jackie invited me over." 

Helen watched as she reached over grabbing Jeff's crotch. In what seemed like an instant, her head was bouncing up and down on his hard dick. Helen was surprised that no one thought anything of it. 

"Okay," Jackie said looking at Helen. "I dare you to." 

Helen looked at Leon who had a big smile on his face. ‘I'm on vacation,' Helen said to herself. She took a long hard swig of her drink emptying its contents. 

Helen slowly walked over to him then knelt between his legs. ‘I can do this,' she said to herself as he pulled his dick out. ‘See it's no bigger than the last one,' she took it in her hand then lowered her head. 

It began to swell in her hand as she licked the tip. Then she opened her mouth and closed her eyes, then guided it between her lips. 

"It's not a frigging lollipop," Jackie said as she pushed Helen's head down on it. Leon's hard dick pushed its way into her mouth hitting the back of her throat.

Helen tried to pull her head up off it as tears filled her eyes. Jackie pushed her head down harder. "Take it all the way down," Jackie said. Helen tried to open her mouth more to accommodate the growing penis in her mouth. 

‘Rumor my ass,' she thought as it increased in size. Finally, Jackie let go of her head. Helen sprung up for air. 

"Bitch!" Helen yelled. Wiping the tears from her eyes and the spit from her mouth. 

"Yes," Jackie nodded. She leaned over and took Leon's dick down to the base with ease. "Do it," she said as she got back up. 

Helen breathed heavily before attempting again. This time she got more of it down than her last attempt she felt proud of herself. She did it repeatedly. 

Helen began to love the feeling of the pulsing cock in her mouth. Leon began to moan loud as she bounced her head up and down faster and deeper each time. As she started to get the hang of it, she felt someone behind her. The thin material of her bathing suit was pulled to the side as a tongue began to lap at her pussy. 

Helen looked back to see Debra's dark black hair buried behind her. Helen had never had anyone lick her before the feeling was intense. She began to push backward on Debra's face. 

"You're not finished with this yet," Leon said as he pulled Helen's face back to his big cock. She immediately opened her mouth to take it inside. Leon slapped it against her outstretched tongue. 

"Ask for it," he said as he hit her tongue then her face with his cock. 

Helen looked at him. She did want it. She wanted it in her mouth. She wanted to feel it stretching the inside of her throat. 

"I want your dick," she said. She let out a small moan as Debra's tongue flicked against her clit. Helen leaned forward. 

"Beg for it," Leon said slapping her across the face with his dick once more. 

"Please," Helen moaned. 

Leon laughed as he stood up. Helen opened her mouth as he pushed it deep inside. This time he grabbed her head and began fucking her mouth. He was fucking her head so hard she thought she was going to throw up. 

Helen could feel his fingers gripping her head tightly as he fucked her mouth with his dick.  

The two of them together was driving Helen wild. She could feel every movement of Debra expert tongue and fingers inside her, as well as Leon's thick cock fucking her mouth and throat. Helen was cumming hard. She gripped Leon's hips pulling him towards her. 

"I'm cumming," Leon announced. 

Helen had always spit whenever she gave anyone a blow job. This time she couldn't, he held her head tightly as he came in her mouth. She quickly swallowed as he released her. His long dick fell out of her mouth, and she looked up at him as she wiped the saliva from her lips. 

"Well," Jackie smiled at Helen she was giving Dillon a hand job. 

Debra had left her to sit with Cathy.  They were staring at her. Helen had never felt this horny before. She wanted something inside her, and she wanted it now. "I want more," Helen said looking at them. 

Mark was quick to jump up. His dick already hard. 

"Sit," Helen said pushing him back onto the deck chair. She straddled him with her back towards him. Slowly she lowered herself onto his hard dick. 

Helen braced herself by putting her hands on each of  Jeff's knees.  She took him all the way into her then slowly raised herself off of it. Slowly she began to bounce up and down on him. 

The others started to make out with each other. Helen watched as bodies began to mesh together. Tongues met, hands groped body parts. Watching the others in this way made Helen hornier she bounced on Mark's hard dick faster. He reached around and grabbed her big bouncing boobs. 

Helen bounced harder the more he played with her tits. He squeezed them hard. "Fuck," Mark said as he announced he was cumming. 

Helen quickly stood up she turned around and fell to her knees between his legs. She lowered the top half of her bathing suit then slapped her big tits around his cock.

She bounced her big tits up and down the sides of Mark's cock as he leaned back. It didn't take long for him to cum. It shot upward from between her tits. Helen quickly licked the cum from her boobs. 

Helen looked at the rest. Dillon was fucking Cathy as they laid on their sides. Jeff was getting fucked by Jackie who had a black strap on around her.  Debra and Karen were on the wet floor in a sixty-nine position. 

"Bend over," Helen heard from behind her. She knew the voice and smiled. Helen got on all fours, putting her face against the cold, wet floor. She looked up to see Karen walking towards her. 

Helen moaned as Leon entered her from behind. He grabbed her hips and began fucking her hard. "Fuck me," Helen yelled loudly. 

Karen picked Helen's head up off the floor. Helen knew what the woman wanted from her as she lay down under her head. Helen had never licked or tasted another woman before. She lowered her head down between Karen's legs. 

She began licking the inside of her, finding her swollen clit. "That's it," Karen said pushing down on Helen's head. Helen pushed her finger inside of Karen as she tried to keep herself steady. 

Leon gripped her hips tighter as he fucked her harder. Helen flicked her tongue against Karen's clit. She heard a stifled moan. Looking up from between Karen's legs she could that Mark had got up and Karen had his dick in her mouth. 

Helen continued to lick and fuck Karen's pussy with her tongue and fingers. She felt Leon pull his cock out of her. She looked back behind her to see his dick shooting cum down on her ass and across her back. 

Karen crept away from Helen as Mark got behind her. The two began to fuck right in front of her. Helen smiled as she stood up. She peeled the rest of her bathing suit off, then dived into the pool. 

She surfaced and swam to the other side. She stared at the orgy in front of her. Jackie jumped into the pool and swam to meet her. "You were right," Helen nodded. 

"I know," Jackie smiled. 

"I missed you," Helen nodded. 

"I know that too," Jackie nodded. 

The two began to kiss. Jackie pushed Helen back against the side of the pool. Helen relinquished herself to her friend. 

*************************************

Helen waved at her new friends as she got into the security line. They had shown her the best time she could remember. This time when she sat down in her seat, she sat in the aisle. There was a couple that took the other two seats. 

When the plane took off Helen could hear their conversation even with her ear buds on. It seemed that the wife wasn't happy about something her husband had done during their stay. He rolled his eyes at her as she turned away from him. 

Helen smiled as she caught him looking down at her cleavage. Helen wasn't wearing her usual conservative attire. She had decided she wasn't going to be the same prudish Helen anymore. She was dressed in a crop top that tied around her neck, which showed a lot of her cleavage. 

One of the stewardesses walked past them. "Excuse me," the lady said in an angry voice. "Can I get a blanket please." 

The stewardess nodded. "Can I get one too?" Helen asked kindly. 

The lady threw her blanket over herself then plugged her earbuds into her ears and turned her back towards her husband. He shook his head at her. Helen smiled. She placed her blanket over her lap, and some of it fell on his lap as well. She turned on her side to face him. "You won't mind if we share?"

"No," he said his eyes not looking at her but down at her cleavage. 

"Good," Helen smiled. She pulled on one of the straps of her top just enough to give him a better view of her ample breasts. 

He looked back at his wife who was either sleeping or pretending to sleep to avoid talking to her husband. His hand reached forward to touch Helen's chest. 

Helen shook her head. She took his hand and guided it under the blanket. He took the hint and slid his hand up her short jean skirt. 

He quickly pushed her panties to the side and began to finger her. Helen looked over the man's shoulder and smiled at his wife. 

Helen remembered what Karen had said about loyalty. She put her hands down under the blanket. She took his dick out from the zipper. The two of them stared at each other as they pleasured each other.

"How close are we?" the lady said breaking up the party. 

"I don't know," the man replied. 

Helen took her hand off his dick and turned her back to him as the couple began to argue. She had gotten what she wanted. It wasn't Helen's fault that his wife had stopped her before she had gotten him off. 

He tried many attempts to get Helen's attention, but she pretended she was asleep. It took him a while, but he eventually gave up.

 Helen quickly gathered her things as the plane landed. The man tried to talk to her and even slipped a paper into her bag. Helen just smiled back at him. When she got off the aircraft, she threw the paper in the trash. 

When Helen got home later that day, she unpacked then looked at her clothes neatly hanging in her walk-in closet. She stood there for a few moments before shaking her head. She left the room only to return with a large black bag. 

********* 

Helen entered the bank on Monday morning with a bit of flair and confidence in her step. The few people that were there turned their heads as she walked across the floor. Helen couldn't help but smile. 

Instead of seeing her dressed in her usual dull gray or blue pantsuit. She was wearing a tanned brown skirt that came down to her knees, a white button shirt with the two of the top buttons undone showing a slight amount of cleavage, with brown calf high boots. She had also retouched her hair with a darker shade of brown than usual. 

Rodney turned with his mouth agape. "Hi Helen," he finally said as she entered the passcode to open the door to get behind the counter. 

"Rodney," Helen quietly said. She took her till and punched her password into the computer. He still stared at her as she sat down. "Rodney? The door?" Helen said motioning at the people waiting to get in. 

Rodney's eyes finally left Helen as he moved towards the door. Helen shook her head. Sally sat next to Helen as the customers began to come in. "What happened to you? You are usually the first one in," she asked. 

Helen smiled then shrugged. "Didn't feel the need." 

"Hi," the man said as he looked over the counter. 

"Hi," Helen replied. "How can I help you?" 

The customer stood still as he stared at her cleavage. "Sir," Helen said again. 

"Oh," the man said. "Deposit please." 

Helen smiled. She began to think that she might have overdone it with the cleavage after the man left she buttoned one of them back. 

The rest of the day went smoothly. Most of the bank's regular clients loved the new look. They commented on the makeup as well as her new look. Helen felt a confidence in her that she hadn't felt in a long time. 

"Going to lunch," Helen said as she passed Rodney's office. 

"Can I join you?" Rodney asked. 

"I don't think Marge would like that," Helen replied. "Mentioning Rodney's jealous wife.

"Oh yes, you're right," Rodney said sitting back down. 

Helen shook her head. She walked across the small shopping center towards her usual lunch place. The little bell rang as she opened the door. 

"That must be my beautiful Helen," a voice said from the back room. 

The other customers laughed. Andre was always calling Helen something each day she entered. Most of the regular customers had gotten used to it. Andre came from the back with his back to Helen. "I know the usual," he said with his thick Jamaican accent. 

"Actually," Helen said. "I will try the jerk chicken sandwich today."

Andre turned to face her. He eyed her up and down. "Well," he said. 

"That's it?" Helen asked smiling back at him. 

"You were already a goddess in my eyes, this just adds to it." 

Helen blushed. He always had that effect on her. From the day the small island store opened, and she walked through the door. Andre had done everything to make her feel like she was on cloud nine. "May we talk?" Helen asked. 

"Of course," Andre said as he told one of the other co-workers to take over. 

Andre walked behind the counter to the back room and came out the side door. Helen took her usual seat in the back. She watched Andre ask some of the customers if everything was to their liking. She loved that about him. He was always making sure others were happy. He had opened this Caribbean Island restaurant and made it a big hit. 

"What is it today?" he smiled "What can I help my most valuable customer with?" 

Helen looked at him with his perfect smile. His dark skin and those strong looking arms. "A date," Helen said. 

One thing she had learned from her short time with Jackie. If she wanted something, she must go for it without hesitation. 

Andre laughed then stopped as he saw the serious look on her face. "You're serious?" 

"Absolutely," Helen nodded as the other co-worker brought her the sandwich. "Thank you," she replied. 

"I have asked you many times. Not once have you taken me up on it. What's changed?" he asked. 

Helen told him about her visit to California to see her friend. She left out many of the sordid details. Helen explained that she was tired of being the boring person that she once was and how she was embracing the woman she was becoming. 

"Tomorrow," he said as he stood up. 

Helen nodded. "I will pick you up." 

"Where will be going?" he asked as he looked down on her. 

"Anywhere you want," Helen smiled. Andre laughed. Helen motioned him closer with her finger. "As long as at the end of the night, these boots get wrapped around your neck," she whispered.

Andre looked down at the boots Helen was wearing. "We might not go anywhere at all then." 

"Sounds even better to me," Helen smiled as she got up. She unbuttoned a few buttons giving Andre something to look at as she walked away. 

When Helen exited the building, a man walked past her to enter the restaurant. He caught a glimpse of her cleavage; he quickly turned to avoid her catching him in the act, but slammed his head against the door. Helen shook her head as she headed back to work. She lowered her sunglasses over her eyes and smiled.