*Later that day* Jeremy was watching some TV when Hope walked through the door, slamming it and walked straight towards the kitchen. Utterly confused Jeremy turned the TV off and walked into the kitchen. Hope was standing over the sink while tears slowly rolled down her eyes. "Whats wrong?" Jeremy asked as he put his arms around her in comfort, waiting for her to calm down a little bit. Hope was shaking under his arms but...

It was late in the day before he got out of bed. He was around 5'10", a little on the skinny side, not real muscular, but a great sweet talker and a monster in bed. At first he didn't remember what happened the night before till he looked at his bed. Then he remembered. He saw his old friend laying in bed still naked from the night before. She was still under the covers but he could remember her body quite well. A nice bo...