Jackson smiled. “Quotes and excerpts can be reduced or diluted when edited. Can anyone think of examples of this in popular culture?”“Curiosity ...illed the Cat...” Valerie Combs, the stocky, raven-haired college rugby star shot out from the back of the room. “People forget that satisfaction brought him back.”Dr. Jackson laughed. “Awesome, Val. Any others?” His eyes soon softened, and his lips straightened. “Yes, Mallory?”“Isn’t it more important to edit down unnecessary information?” Mallory. How about a cup of coffee while sleeping beauty here finishes his nap," I suggested."Of course, You make the best coffee,"Sylvia admitted. Before she left the bed, she lifted my hand, then lowered it onto one of her breasts. It was soft and warm."You do know that you are an awful tease," I whispered to her."Of course, would you rather I didn't?" she asked."Of course not," I replied."Good, because I am beginning to enjoy it."The coffee was on the stainless steel counter, when Sylvia, who was. I gasped for air, breaking our kiss to gaze down into his eyes. The light brown eyes sparkled and I slide down his body. I slid down to his pants and my hands went to unfasten them desperately. Then I felt his hands on mine stopping me. I looked down at him, confused. He shook his head. Johnathon then sat up and looked at me, leaning into me. Kissing me and slowly pushing me down so that I was now on my back, under him. How urgently my arms desired to touch him, how hot my body felt as I felt. I've seen it and it's really hot," he said as he fiddled with the television and DVD player. When he turned back, I was naked on his bed, legs open, welcoming whatever might happen. Mike started the video and it showed us naked and on my bed at home, and as we watched, we were also naked and on his bed, groping each other as we both heard noises from the front of the house. "Oh, they're home. Should I invite them back to watch?" Well, that was obvious, wasn't it? Three young guys and me, naked.