I?m in my midthirties now, but then, at nineteen, I was just starting to discover that whatI wanted and needed in my life was linked permanently to my... formative yearsbetween sixteen and eighteen. I am the youngest of five children, and the onlyboy, I?m also a twin. My mother and father were, to say the least, a littlesurprised when mum fell pregnant again, even though my dad is a doctor. Mysisters ranged in age between five and eight on the day of our birth and fromthat April onwards I had four. I had requested that males would be preferred, mainly because I didn't want to waste time interviewing females who would shy away when they realized that they would sharing a smallish flat with a middle-aged, divorced man. However, this delightful, petite blonde appeared at my door, saying she was desperate for accommodation in the area and asking if I would consider allowing her to take the room.I could feel my cock twitching as I looked into her wide, baby-blue eyes. My gaze traveled slowly. “Well”, Greg said, “this might sound weird, but last night, Jamie and I both felt ... like you two were stressing about something.”Mary and I were both stunned. “Yes we were! How could you know that?!!”Jamie answered, “It’s strange, but, ... was it about Bill’s ... equipment?”Our eyes were like saucers, and we were speechless for a minute.“Whoa! You guys really felt that!? ... WE DID. WE WERE. I was stressing that maybe Mary wouldn’t want me after she has sex with Bill, and she was stressing. “You mean because we fooled around yesterday because of the bet?”“Yes.”“I didn’t ask you to be my boyfriend,” she said. “I like hanging out with you and I really like sex, but I think we should just be friends.”“Friends with benefits?” I asked. “Mom One said that means people who want to fool around but aren’t boyfriend and girlfriend.”“Yes! I don’t like all the mushy stuff. I like video games and pool and sports. And sex! Remember, I said I’m not jealous.”“Did you plan yesterday?” I asked.“No..