James," she added pensively, "this thing of yours, what Connie calls your 'fluence', it's hell on relationships, isn't it? Except yours, of course, Ja...es darling." H'm," I said. I supposed I ought to feel guilty that another love affair had bitten the dust on my account but somehow I could not muster the energy."Anyway," Fran went on, "Gabriella stayed in her room last night and Connie's miffed because she was going to have it. She didn't appreciate sleeping on the sofa, and she wanted to move. Not anymore...* * * * *I woke with a start, a thin film of sweat coating my naked body. I'd half kicked the covers off in my sleep and as I glanced down my slender form I saw I'd got a raging hard-on, all five and a half inches of my young dick standing proud. Then the throbbing sensation hit me and I groaned.This had happened twice before now. I'd known Zack for about five years, having met when I was nine and he was ten, quickly becoming best friends; pretty much inseparable since then. But. "Bill, what the hell do you think you are doing?" Bobby asked. I paused, cocked my head to the side, and looked at her for a moment. "I'm a nudist from a long time back. If I don't have to wear clothes, I'm a happy camper. If it wasn't for the law, I'd never wear any as long as the weather is warm." Carol laughed and untied the string holding her top on. As she removed it she said. "If I'm going to a nude beach one day I guess I better find out if I can do this." Then she turned around and. I mean sex isn't a thank you." Sure it is. But not normally between relative strangers." She raised her voice a little, "Allison? You can come back in now; I know you're just listening in the hall anyway."Sure enough, Allison edged around the corner almost immediately. "I'm sorry, Mom, it's just..." It's okay, dear, I didn't expect you to just walk away and pretend nothing was happening. But next time, please do give me a little more credit when I say I need to talk to your brother. I am sure.