She must have straight away noticed my look of sheer terror and embarrassment..."Chill out Matt, it'll be OK, my mum's out until this afternoon, you g...t to find out what it's like and ... I haven't had a fuck for months".At that point we had reached her house, she grabbed me by the arm and pulled me after her up the garden path towards the front door."Look, Wendy ... I can't ... I've never even..." I started as we reached the front door."OK, OK ... relax Matt, just forget it OK? ... do you want. Even though I had the pillow over me, he was able to see my hips start to move as I squirmed beside Becky. I was so wrapped up in my building lust, I failed to notice the bed moving as he laid down beside me. I felt what I thought was Becky's hand as it went beneath the pillow to cup my right breast. "Let's say we get rid of this, shall we?" I heard him say as he removed the pillow I was using as a shield. I tried to object. I tried to pull my mouth away from Becky's, but, she held on to my. She thought it was nostalgic. I thought it was revolting. A week of cleaning later and the desk was mahogany, the bed sheets were white, the floor was spotless, and the posters were history. The globe on my desk was replaced by my laptop. I began. Page 1. The days passed. I continued. Page 1. Line 8. I tried to tell myself to face facts, that I was no good and should have been a gossip columnist. I didn’t listen and suggested I go fuck myself. About 2AM, I reasoned that I should get piss drunk.. "What do you mean, 'still naked'?" She was standing behind us and couldn't see.Arie turned."Oh my God," said Jane. "Can you... Do that?" Next to her, Jeff's eyebrows climbed like rockets, but he somehow kept his composure."You can do a lot more than that, sweetie," Arie said blandly.Zach and Christa were half unclothed at this point, and I reached over to unfasten the single closure at the neck of Meredith's shirt. "Your turn."Meredith shook her head. "I don't know why I let you folks get away.