Her mom answers

“Sorry, Victoria is sick right now, please come back tomorrow!” you hear her mom shout from the other side of the door.

“It’s only Elliot!” you shout back. Her mom answers the door, wearing nothing but an untied robe. You avert your eyes and try to suppress your arousal.

“Come in, quickly,” she says, pulling you by the arm into the house and shutting the door behind you. “Listen, Victoria is really taking her eighteenth birthday hard. I know you’re close friends with her, so I want you to convince her to stop moping around and get it over with. I know back in my day I was popular like her, and I shared her fears, but once the gangbang started the pain quickly turned into ecstacy. She doesn’t believe me, obviously. She is always going on about how that’s what all moms say and that Stacy said it hurt blah blah blah. I thought it would be best that she gets encouragement from a friend.” You take a moment to process her ramblings.

“But I’m not a girl, I don’t know about that kind of stuff,” you tell her shyly.

“Oh, come on now, you’re telling me that you haven’t been in your fair share of gangbangs?” she asks. You flush red.

“No! Of course not,” you explain.

“Hm. I always took you for a faggot. I guess looks aren’t everything. She is upstairs in her room. If you’ll excuse me, I have to keep Jakob preoccupied all day, so he isn’t tempted to go up there and steal her virginity himself haha.” With that, she wipes a bit of white fluid out of the corner of her mouth and retreats back into the living room portion of the house. You go upstairs and wait a second outside her door for your boner to settle down before you knock.