We made a deal. It wasn’t exactly… Well, It wasn’t good for my self-esteem, but it did the job. And I’ll argue to the death that it was at least worth it. Laura Prepon is a close friend of mine, and by close, I mean close. We have had a few occasions in which we drank excessive amounts of alcohol and found ourselves in explicit circumstances. I pretend I don’t remember, but I remember every moment. The curve of her body, the bounce to her chest, and the frankly glorious roundness to that magnificent arse. Those brief nude scenes barely do it justice, even though they are ultimately what allowed for the most arousing night of my life. To put it simply, we were drunk, and she managed to weed out the fact that I fantasised about her lesbian persuasion. I didn’t exactly make it a secret. And with a few more drinks down, we made a deal. I’d get to watch her having sex with a girl and that was it. No jerking off, no no...