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“I’d like to do that,” Nat said.

“Squeak!” Alex warned.

She gave her brother the ‘death stare’ and dared him to say more.

“Come on, David,” she said as she grabbed my hand and pulled me off the couch.

Camilla distracted Alex by kissing him as Nat and I made our escape. That one made me shake my head. I knew there existed a whole genus of erotica involving stepmoms, but I’d always assumed that was only fantasy. I wondered what his dad would say when he found out. And find out he would. That sort of thing ALWAYS came back to bite you in the butt.

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Nat had a queen-size bed in her room. I jumped on it and lay back, and Nat joined me. I could see the hesitation in her eyes, so I decided to distract her.

“What’s up with Alex and Camilla?” I asked.

“That’s about to turn into a real problem when my dad finds out.”

“Have they …?”

“No,” Nat said as she shook her head.

“What’s going on, then?”

“Camilla lives down the road from us. When we were younger, she would sometimes babysit.”

“Your dad was hot for the babysitter?” I asked.

“No, nothing like that. She and my dad didn’t start dating until they reconnected at Alex’s and my birthday party last August. We had a big celebration, and my dad fell hard for her. They decided to take it to the next level, but Dad wanted to be sure she would fit into the family. That’s why we’re all here. Dad wanted us to be away from all the distractions back home and spend time as a family,” Nat explained.

“Alex and Camilla?”

“When we were younger, he had a big crush on her, and I used to tease him mercilessly. Alex was happy when my dad decided we were old enough to not have anyone watch us, but I think my brother still has a crush. I’m starting to wonder if Camilla has feelings for him, too. My dad would never stand for it,” Nat shared.

“Should I go remind them of that?” I asked.

Nat thought about it for a moment and then nodded.

“Just don’t take too long. You owe me a demonstration.”

How could I forget me and my big mouth? I walked out and found Alex and Camilla talking.

“I came to check up on you two,” I said to startle them.

“No need. I think we know what’s best now. It is sweet of you to check, though. Alex and I talked, and while we like each other, we love his dad,” Camilla shared.

“You about ready to go back to the party?” Alex asked.

“I promised Nat … uhm …”

“You mess with my sister, and I’ll come looking for you. I don’t want to deal with her moping around after you leave,” Alex warned me.

“Forget your sister. There’s a bunch of women out there who have also taken sextasy. Why are you in here?” I asked.

“Yeah, well, I don’t know …” Alex said.

“Have I ever steered you wrong?” I asked.

Camilla laughed at my line of bullshit.

“Whatever,” Alex said.

I turned around and headed back to find Nat.

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Nat didn’t have any massage oils, but she did have hand lotion. I used that to give her a massage. From the sounds she made, either I was the best masseur on planet Earth, or the ecstasy made what I did seem ten times better. I’d gotten her off for the second time when she rolled over and looked at me with a serious expression.

“You really do enjoy making me squirm.”

“Yes,” I admitted.

“I remember the first time I saw you only a few days ago. After we met, David, my heart leaped whenever you were near. I’ll never forget these few days we’ve had. I’ve noticed, watching you, that you don’t really look happy. You seem like you’re carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders.”

“Nat,” I said to slow her down.

“Yesterday, I discovered I have deep feelings for you. I talked to Camilla, and she suggested we take the morning to give me a chance to see if those were real or not. So we concocted the story about getting our hair done.

“I’d almost talked myself out of doing anything because it seemed like a childish crush. But then you spoke about the joy you get from pleasing a woman. That’s when I knew I wasn’t wrong, that you feel the same. Then you kissed me the way you kissed me. I’d no idea it could be like that.

“I know you’ve been with other women. But I’ve not been with anyone. I want you to be the first and only one to ever be with me,” Nat said.

Oh, shit!

“Nat, stop. I can’t. Not like this. Something this big should be done without any drugs in your system to cloud your judgment. Your first time should be special. Besides, I’m leaving in the morning. If we decided to do what you want, I wouldn’t want it to just be a hookup,” I tried.

“I knew you felt the same,” she said and launched herself at me.

I had a thrilled girl in my arms, trying to kiss every inch of my face. First … damn, it felt good. Second … Mr. Happy, with the help of the MDMA, broke through the few restraints that remained.

“Can I suggest a compromise?” I asked as I fended her off.

Why do I let Mr. Happy make decisions? I guess I really was a guy.