I was a little embarrassed because it hadnt actually started yet and I told him that and also that it would be any day now, and that I was very close ...o being a real woman. He smiled and told me it was okay, that I was very much a woman but that he wouldnt have to worry about getting me pregnant, and I told him no that was not a problem right now and then I just couldnt wait to see what happened next. Id talked to my girlfriends about sex but none of us had actually done it and now it looked. My mother was waiting for me at Scarborough station and drove me home inher car. Naturally she was delighted to have her "baby boy" home againand was eager to hear all about my first term at University. (Like mostsons away from home for the first time, I hadn't been too good at ringinghome!) I managed to satisfy her curiosity without revealing anythingabout my new dressing habits!Dad was, of course, at work when we arrived home but my two sisters werethere and welcomed me warmly. Madeleine, my. As did I.Geoff had proven he was the friend I always knew he was, but even the best of friends have a breaking point. Sharon had excited him, and kept him excited, wanting him to take her to bed. I had to admire his fortitude as he resisted the urge."Why won't you come and make love to me?" I heard her ask. "Don't you want me?"She was at a point now when she had to push him to do something. I knew the state she was in, and the loving I'd get once she knew I'd seen and heard what had gone on. "Old clothing was left on chairs and dressers, make-up lids were still open and the bed had been left unmade. It felt weird sleeping in a bed with sheets last used by a young woman who had died 25 years ago. Her presence was palpable ... and creepy.Paul looked down. The covers had trapped his penis and he realized now that it was rock hard. "Jesus, why you?" He idly stroked it through the sheets, enjoying the sensation. Paul was naked under the covers, simply because that's the way he always.