When Max arrived back at his apartment, he called the girl who was still on hold. "Hey there," he greeted her cheerfully. "How are you doing tonight?"
"Fine," came the reply. She sounded breathless. "Listen…can I ask you a question first? Are you free next week?"
He chuckled lightly. "I think so. Why?"
She hesitated before answering. "Well, my parents have booked us into a nice hotel in Brighton for a family holiday. Would it be alright if you stayed with me? My parents won't mind since I don't plan on bringing a boyfriend anyway…"
He smiled broadly. "That sounds fantastic. If it's ok by your folks, then it's ok by mine."
Her breathing was quickening now. "Oh god yes," she whispered excitedly. "Are you wearing boxers or briefs right now? Can you send me a picture of them, please? And
