Banging my Sister-in-law-Frank and Eva
The first time my sister-in-law Eva flirted with me was when she was helping me straighten up a recently vacated apartment in a building my elderly mother owned. Eva had trudged down the street bundled up in winter clothes on a bitterly cold day in our Midwestern city to help me out, knowing I wanted to get the flat rented by February 1st. My older brother Jim had been out of town since after the holidays, working on the West coast after he had been laid off before the holidays, leaving Eva with the kids, 18 mos., 3 and 7, who were in school and day care. Jim, a big guy who trusted Eva, never felt uncomfortable traveling for work, even as he described their active and adventurous sex life to me. I, a recently-divorced …