4: Naked Twister

Having sex, Howard reflects, is not entirely unlike playing twister. Only with fewer clothes. There is the same tangling of body parts into impossible positions, the same apprehension that said body parts will be the object of mocking and ridicule as they attempt said positions. Feeling a leg hook up over his hip, Howard freezes.

Only when he realises that Vince is not laughing at him, that Vince is in fact making breathy moaning noises and whispered pleas and encouragements, does he allow himself to unfreeze, to surrender to and at the same time to conquer the body beneath him.