“Perfect,” Jessie said serenely. “I brought Matt home to meet you again. You met him just before he was shot, but after this weekend, we figured...you’d want to talk to both of us.”Her mother nodded carefully. “So everything went well?” she asked as delicately as she could.Jessie couldn’t hold back her enthusiasm in anymore. She giggled and bounded over to her parents, throwing her arms around their necks. Their looks of stunned relief underscored that Jessie had been affected far deeper than she. I heard Sam grunt and then gasp.“God I needed that, but I really need the real thing, I’m not sure how much longer I can wait.”We both lay on our beds, separated only by a few streets, but our once adventurous and satisfying sex life seemed a lifetime ago.We had continued to see each other during the lockdown and had arranged to meet early in the mornings on our permitted exercise. We had both flashed each other but we hadn’t touched. We obeyed the rules.Phone sex, cybersex, and sending each. I smiled as she stood up again and pulled her top over her head, revealing her proud but modestly sized tits in her plain white bra. I rested my hand on the growing bulge in my jeans as Tiffany looked at me, then started to slide down her leggings, now showing she had on my favourite knickers - nothing fancy, just very tight black nylons. She stood still before me for a moment grinning, the mirror behind her letting me enjoy the sight of her arse and the tight panties struggling to cup her. "I've been working my tits off and now I want some fun." There, do you see anything?" I asked Lila who was head was deep inside the scanner hood."Yeah," she said.We had been scanning only the visual frequencies, so as not to give ourselves away."Looks like 4 or 5 battle Stars to me with a shit load of support ships, too," she said. "They're not radiating at the moment so we can't fire off our homing torpedoes." Yeah, it looks like they've learnt," I said. "But they're going to have to switch on.