“What?” I asked as I settled between his open, outstretched legs, reaching for my offered cup of coffee. “You’re so beautiful” he said. He c...uckled as he saw the blush creep up from my neck to my face. I rolled my eyes, “Stop.” “No…get used to hearing it!” I shifted against his legs and I caught a look in his eyes. My gaze traveled to where his eyes had settled, my robe had slipped opened. I bit my lip and giggled, “You’re so bad.” Derek leaned forward, took our cups of coffee and set them on. And remember the Friday before we met? The day Deb's boyfriend dumped her? She needed a shoulder to cry on and you were there. I talked to her later and she said at first when you offered to take her home she was thinking you were just out to take advantage of her feeling sorry for herself. She said you took her home and just held her for an hour until she stopped crying then walked her to her house and left after you knew she was okay. I'd say that was being a pretty good guy."That's when I. Maybe this would be good for both her and Other Tom.I clapped him on the shoulder. “Go for it, buddy. You both deserve some happiness.”“Hey, thanks, man.” He started up Netflix.I was perpetually horny since Demie left, so finding out that Other Tom was getting laid just made me even more frustrated. I went to Kate’s room and pushed the door open.She was bent over her workbench, and because she generally didn’t wear clothes I had a nice view of her shapely naked behind. I came up from behind and. But when these thoughts did come to me, they came thick and fast (a bit like me), plans came to me, I knew what I wanted to do but I didn’t have the confidence to do what I wanted. That changed almost exactly a year after the holiday. We were at home alone, our parents had gone out for a night out and me and Amber were watching a film downstairs. All she had on was a short nightie, which she always wears whilst watching films. She was on the sofa across from me and every couple of minutes I.