Tell her the truth [Ending B]

"Okay then. Well, actually, we're not really having... you know... not doing... not..."

"Not.. having sex?"

"-Uh- yeah."

She tuts, and nods sagely. "And how do you feel about that?"

"It's fine. I can wait."

"Really? How old are you?"

"21."

"Are you a virgin?"

"Uh... no."

"Hmm, I see. Is it hard?"

You immediately look down at your cock realising your still only wearing thin pajama bottoms.

"Not your winky you randy so and so!" She scoffs and bats your shoulder. "I mean is it hard going from having lots of sex to none at all?"

"Oh... yeah kinda. I don't mind waiting, but it's been four months already. Maybe she isn't you know, so interested in those kind of things."

"Oh Jacky, don't worry," she says putting an arm around you and rubbing your shoulder. As she does so her breast brushes your upper arm. "I'm sure she'll open up at some point. I can't speak for her but most of the females on my side of the family are very sexual people let me tell you. Claire may need a bit more persuading than most, actually it's probably a bit my fault she is the way she is."

"Really?"

"Well you see I was brought up a very sexually free person as a youth. If I wanted to have sex I would have sex. The way I see it is, if you enjoy something why not do it, a lot."

"Right, me too!"

"Takes one to know one," she says with a wink. "I could tell the moment you walked in the door... and then when you started rubbing your stiffy on my belly I was certain."

"What! No!" You start to blush.

"It's okay, I know, it was me who hugged you."