The New Helen
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.
One after the other she served the banks, customers until Rodney the branch manager closed the doors. The final customer left. All that was left was to count the money, secure the safe, and she was free for the weekend. No working Saturday for her.
"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 had been already packed, and her flight itinerary was on her phone. She was all set to go.
Everything went to plan. Helen had got to the airport on time. Her luggage got checked in, and she went through the security lines without any problems.
She sat looking out at the tarmac awaiting her plane. Her mind drifted to seeing Jackie. A friend she hadn't seen since High School. Back then they were inseparable. They often tricked people into believing they were sisters.
After High School things changed Jackie's parents filed for divorce, Jackie sided with her father. Which wasn't a surprise seeing how her mother was a drinker. He took Jackie to the other end of the continent.
They had tried to stay in contact, but as usual, things didn't happen as planned. Now almost thirteen years later social media had brought them together. They had been chatting online for just over a year.
The sound of the lady announcing her flight number brought Helen back to reality. She gathered her one carry on and boarded the plane. She sat next to a plump man who insisted on telling her the ins and outs of life insurance. Helen nodded her head throughout the flight until the man turned over and fell asleep. Helen took the chance to catch a few winks herself, seeing as it was a long trip. She 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 up. She looked at the time she had slept for two hours. Helen pulled the seat belt across her lap and fastened it. As she looked at her top, two of her buttons had been unclasped. Helen knew she buttoned them 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. She grabbed her bags from luggage claim and looked for her friend.
Jackie had changed since High School her profile picture showed a 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. She 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 supposed to," Jackie winked. Her bright green eyes showed a hint a mischief. Helen shook her head. Jackie had always been the one to bend the rules.
Helen relaxed 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 haired nerdy girl. Now she had blossomed into a full woman.
"You like?" Jackie said as she bounced her boobs. "Opted for the full package."
"You mean?" Helen asked.
"Of course. You didn't think I went from being flat chested to having these monsters since High School, did you?" Jackie laughed.
"Well," Helen said.
"Nope, got them bolted on, as some people would say," 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 if there were a neon light attached. Might as well give them something to guide them."
Helen nodded.
"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, but I bought it full out. 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. "You must be Helen," a voice said scaring 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 wore 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 will literally die if I didn't have this man in my life."
"Yes, you would," Rupert smiled. "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. "That will take some time to get used to."
"Get changed," Jackie said looking at her. "Seriously who wears pantsuits anymore? Are you running for president?"
"No," Helen said feeling a bit embarrassed. "I like them."
"Okay," Jackie shook her head. "I hope you brought some beach attire."