A young guy who’d most likely have to fight off the competition from his two housemates when they realized what he was getting and what they’d ine...itably want a piece of.These deep and confusing thoughts about the future were pushed to the back of my mind as Freddy started to work up a real head of steam. His slow, deep strokes starting to get faster and faster as each time I heard the slap of his groin hitting Jill’s hips, a sharp intake of breath and a squeal of delight greeting each time. It was very embarrassing for both of us, so I turned and walked out without saying a word.The next occasion was when he saw me walking naked between my bathroom and bedroom. His eyes locked onto my jiggling boobs and my hairy crutch, and he muttered “Oh Sorry Mum!” and went to his room.I dressed and went to his room a few minutes later to discuss him seeing me nude. I intended telling him there was nothing wrong with us seeing each other naked. When I entered his room, he was standing beside. I pulled my head away from the party to scan the crowd, looking for thereason I was here. Besides the drunken orgy waiting to happen, it was thekind of crowd you'd expect to see in a college bar on a Thursday night, alot of 20-somethings looking for a memorable evening. There were onlyreally two people who didn't quite belong - a scrawny professor in aheavy metal shirt and tats, who was probably only here to desperately tryto seem young and hip, and a freshman in the other corner adjusting. “You two go first,” said Sam. “I’m going to change into shorts.”He walked away towards my bedroom where he’d stashed his backpack.“There’s a tutorial kind of thing,” said Tara. “I guess we should work through that.”“Good idea.”So we started the game.You’re kind of old, Dr K, so I don’t know if you know about the Dance Mat. You lay it out on the floor and it connects to the Playstation games console. The mat has a central zone that you start off in and then a zone in each of the four directions.