Look, we were closer, but we weren't together all the time. We were still at separate schools, so there were gaps in between our seeing each other. Ma...be that's the way I was able to see what was happening." The thing is," she continued, "is that I grew up and he didn't. Actually, forget that, that's too harsh. I changed and he didn't. I wanted different things out of the relationship than he did." What do you mean?" Warren asked."It started with sex. We haven't had sex for months, you know.. That’s what you and I have, and we must never lose our sense of perspective. Of what is the most important.” I heard what she was saying and I wanted it to be true. After a while, I said, “You say you have suggestion?” “Yes. You know Alec fancies you?” “Oh!” We did meet occasionally as a foursome when Trevor and Alec collected us from rehearsal or after a performance. Then we would go for a drink, sometimes for a meal – we all enjoyed Indian cuisine, and could be sure of finding one open late.. I never know how she’s going to react. And when she sounds mad, it’s hard to tell if she really is, or she’s just playing. I say “just” playing, but nothing is ever “just” with Mom.Like a couple of days after my little adventure around the neighborhood, I took a shower, then walked through the living room on my way upstairs wearing only a towel — and that was around my hair. Mom and Dad were reading and listening to the stereo. Neither one of them said anything. They just kind of glanced at. As they moved up to find my breasts I softly moaned. You had always known how much I loved it when you played with them. It had been so long since I had felt your hands on me. You always knew exactly what I liked and wanted. One of your hands went behind me at the small of my back while the other made its way down to my shorts. You undid the button and the zipper and then your hand was inside my panties. I was so wet. When your fingers felt the wetness, we both moaned. You kissed me deeply.