Andi.

You look towards Andi, who smiles and looks at you curiously. You slowly reach for her knee and give it a pat as you eat your pancakes, and Andi looks at Sarah. "Sarah," Andi asks calmly, "how's that lawyer friend of yours?" Sarah smiles and begins telling everyone a story about the guy she apparently went to the party with the night before. Kelly interjects at times with her own anecdotes, and you concentrate on the stories while sliding your hand up and down Andi's thigh. Andi's calm collection never wavers though, even telling some rather witty jokes throughout the story, to everyone's laughter. Kelly, having finished her breakfast and let it rest, wishes you all a good morning and heads out for her workout. Sarah waves goodbye and looks to Andi as the door closes behind Kelly.

"Looks like you're getting some royal treatment, Andi," Sarah says casually. You pull your hand away and Andi looks down. "Don't be ashamed, honey. It's nice you've found a guy. So tell me what happened last night." Andi looks at you with a questioning glance, and Sarah follows it. "C'mon, John. You know you want to tell someone what Andi's like. How lucky you are. What did you two do last night that led to that brilliant session this morning?"

"Sarah, let it go. We just went out and had a good time last night. We got a little impulsive this morning. It's not like you don't have some interesting stories to tell about your late nights and early mornings." Sarah's eyes widen, and you worry that Andi may have taken this too far.

"Good idea," Sarah squeals. "Let's trade stories. John, you go first and tell me how Andi kept you in bed, and I'll tell a story about one of the guys I brought home. Maybe two, if you're lucky. Andi should add anything you leave out, by the way." Sarah leans forward, and the robe parts enough to let her breasts more exposed. Andi isn't offering any help, simply shrugs, as if to leave it to you.