“Blimey!” was all I could think of to say in response; then I asked “So, exactly what did happen the next morning?”
“Nothing, absolutely nothing” Gary said “the twins spent most of the next day sleeping off their hangovers. Late in the afternoon they finally surfaced much to their parent’s amusement and lack of sympathy, neither of them gave any indication that anything out of the ordinary had happened the previous night. I for one wasn’t going to say anything! It wasn’t until Frances and Derek were both safely out of the way did the subject get broached by Lawrence (Damien had returned to University by that time) of that night. From that point on we have had an ongoing arrangement that we have casual no-strings s*x whenever their parents haven’t been around.”
I looked over to the twins
