Last summer I took a trip to Louisiana to visit a college buddy and his family.

It turned out to be the hottest week, so my northern blood was on fire. They have one of those old southern mansions with no air-conditioning upstairs, so they pulled an old one out of the basement for my room when they saw me sweating.

After a long day in the sun I retired for some much-needed sleep. As I was drifting off, there was a gentle rap at the door. “Come in,” I said, being sure to cover my naked body. The door opened and it was Ali, their 19-year-old daughter. I watched her nipples become hard through her thin nightgown as she stood in the chilled room. “Can I sleep in here with you? It’s so hot in my room,” she said. I knew my buddy would be furious, but if I kept it innocent no one would get... Read More