<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br/><br/>Despite it being late and the marathon he had just run through with Kassie, Kyle couldn't sleep.  Waiting until she had completely zonked out, he softly moved away from her and went over to the camera.  Grabbing the memory card, he slotted into his computer and put on his headphones so he could review the footage and start editing.  It was just as hot as he remembered, if not more so.  She was absolutely dynamite and he didn't look so terrible himself although anyone watching this would certainly not be paying attention to him with Kassie glowing.<br/><br/>Throwing in some music, cutting and pasting to perfection, he worked until early in the morning and looked at the final product with something approaching glow.  He was proud of it.  Prouder than he'd ever been.  Without thinking, brain addled from the lack of sleep, he posted the whole thing anonymously to an amateur sex site, needing someone, anyone to look at his work.  That little violation of trust accomplished, he crept back into bed with Kassie and finally got to sleep.