.." Chaz raised her hand. "I guess Chaz, too." And I'm very aware of it," intoned Gregg. "After all, I was there. I don't really know just how I knew ...hat she needed, but I just did. I had seen her at a mixer hosted by the apartment manager, and had seen how shy she was. Add to the fact that it had been awhile since I had broken up with an old girlfriend who had helped me discover that I really like some weird and adventurous aspects of sex. Being without sex for awhile had me ... shall we say. I went into the laundry room to see her placing each item of clothing individually into the machine, in went a cotton blouse, in went a denim skirt, in went a nylon housecoat, in went everything, one item at a time and nothing exciting at all, no undies, no nighties or anything that could be anything but work wear. "Never mind," I thought, "I’m just doing her a favour, I shouldn’t expect any reward (Except for the extra couple of hours work)" Eventually the machine was loaded and I showed her. We talked some more and I began to think she really wanted to do it, so in the end I simply said, ‘if we do it, you know it can’t be undone’. Then I let her decide if we went to dinner.We went, we all did the ‘you look different with your clothes on’ joke and then had a pleasant dinner, BBQ, salad, fruit, beer and wine. The conversation was light and varied, the beach came up a couple of times and we both asked each other if we had made any other friends there. The answer was no both ways.They. She snuggled up closer, kissing him on the cheek and groaned as her sore muscles came awake. "Good morning Mr. Hudson," she muttered in a tired slurred sort of stammer. "Sleep well?"He smiled. "Like a baby," he said, and then added "A sleepwalking baby."She smiled and closed her eyes again, nuzzling at his shoulder with her cheek as if she couldn't get close enough for comfort.He sighed, knowing full well that the next few seconds were all that he had to enjoy her. She squeezed him in a hug and.