”“Dude, you haven’t been laid since you got here?” He asked shocked.“No. I’ve not had the chance.”“How? Hasn’t anyone told you?”�...Told me what?”“Dude. Everyone here pretty much just fucks each other.”“What?”“We all just have sex with each other. Well, most of us anyway. I haven’t since I started dating Becky but it’s, it’s like a mutual understanding between each other.”You laugh. “You nearly had me for a second there. You want me to go ask someone for sex and get slapped. Mess with the new guy,. Fuck Sivvy. Sigh. And who you thinking about doing this with? I dont know. Some guy. Some guy? Some guy? You nuts? Look, better you experience this shit with someone you know, incase you know, you dont like it and you just got your feelings mixed up. You want me to come out to someone else? What if they tell other people? Fuck. Do it with me. I am your brother after all. Its my responsibility. Are you serious? Huh. Yeah. At least Ill know you not out there with some guy and I know you wont like. Oh, they still looked great, for the most part, but jeans or skirts and tops was the usual uniform rather than party clothes. There were exceptions, of course there were, such as the balls throughout the year, but nights out were pretty casual affairs on the whole.But Vanessa looked absolutely stunning in a knee-length A-line skirt, black with a pattern of large white flowers. She also wore a complimentary white top with a black flower pattern. Her long blonde hair was sleek and straight and. I gasped at the beauty of this angelic creature in my lap and she again tugged at my shirt, fumbling with the buttons. “Becca honey you can’t, we can’t…” I halfheartedly protested, as she got my shirt undone and leaned inward to press her bare chest against mine, her nipples like two hard points digging into my chest. She kissed me again and started wriggling in my lap; I pulled back and looked down to discover that she was squirming out of her pants. “Becca,” I started again, but she cut me.