Sabrina was twenty-one. She would be graduating next year with an undergraduate degree in business. Ben was a hunk, tall with dark, wavy hair. Sabrina...was gorgeous. If it hadn’t been for my looks she would have been the legendary beauty in the family. Ray was solicitous of Jeff. Ben showed an enthusiasm for almost everything Jeff said. If it were sincere it would have meant he had a thirst for knowledge as boundless as Jeff’s. But he only showed it when talking with Jeff. Sabrina was in love.. As I peeled off my sodden clothes I laughed to myself, hearing my chuckles mix with the rain lashing on the flat roof above the front window. I was home alone for the next week and a half; my Mum and Dad had taken my sister away to Wales to visit family, much to my fifteen year old sibling’s delight. Work had meant I had had to stay home, so I was living the life of Riley, eating what I wanted and staying up late watching shit TV. I chucked my wet clothes in the tumble dryer, hoping they would. You see I am very keen on photography and like all subjects, but one experience gave me a whole new meaning of life. My other half has given up the bedroom delights preferring sleep and travel with other ladies. So, I have been a little dormant on the sexual seen for about four years. I mentioned this in passing one night to a friend in my local when Jon mentioned he did agency work, so, “ticked all the boxes” and sit back and wait. A couple of days later I got a phone call early one morning. She flicked the light off and undressed down to her bra and panties and climbed into bed. I was too drunk to do a thing and didn't even touch her, I just drifted off into a drunken confused sleep, glad that I was incapable after all. About an hour later I suddenly woke up in the darkened room with a start and was instantly and vividly aware that Alison was lying next to me in just her underwear, it was like every mans fantasy and I had the most incredible erection which I was slowly stroking.