.. he just doesn't seem to have the balls to make the move. The brothers are even more pathetic.But, you gotta be careful with that short brunette... ...hat's her name...? Jen, isn't?" - Nanci felt a cold shiver ran down her back... how long was she going to be able to conceal the truth? If her girlfriend was able to pretty much paint an accurate portrait without so much exposure... the cold ran up her spine this time and without a word she stepped into her bedroom. A sudden tiredness came over. ‘Once it’s done…’ she said. David chewed his lip while the bald fact of Emma’s statement hung in the air. He sat in the utilitarian chair, its purple upholstery the trademark colour of the hotel chain. He looked at his wife, looked her right in the eye. ‘I know,’ he murmured. David couldn’t tell his wife was a seething ball of anxiety, Emma kept it all inside. All David saw was her shrug, as though she didn’t care either way. He took Emma’s ambivalence as a good sign. They both jumped, startled. And then he broke the gaze and looked down at a book on his lap."Watcha love! You not with anyone?" It was one of the gawky youths, who had come to the bar to refuel."Nope," I muttered."Can I get you anything?" I've just got one," I said, indicating my still full glass."Four pints of Best," he said to the bar-man, and then to me, "some crisps then?"I shook my head and swiveled away from him on the stool."Ungrateful bitch," he muttered, and I reddened. When he went back to his mates I saw him. So Scott, and lots of boys like him, just masturbate and dream. You should let him see that you need what he wants. He already knows his sister is sexually promiscuous, now he needs to know that his mother likes sex too." So you think I deliberately let him see that I am only meeting Paul to have sex?" Linda was turning on with every word Kate said! She tugged her skirt up and slid her free hand inside her panties, remembering how Paul had licked her down there before fucking her."Exactly..