For now, Mark is too upset even to start the car. And Mark has learned not to drive when he had drunk too much. One more thing, of so many, he has l...arned this last year. This begins a new bout of crying.Mark sits in his car, tears streaming down his face, remembering.oOoIt had been back in the winter, one Friday night, watching the match in this pub. Mark with his mates, Tim was even there then. A man was sitting at the bar watching the game between his team and Mark’s side. Mark began. Dev sat down until one of the men at the strip club, who worked there, greeted him. "No friends joining you tonight, my man?" asked the man, who looked a lot like Vince Vaughn."No, I am here alone," replied Dev."Well, I am Paul and I work here, lots of hot girls, huh?" asked the man."Yup," replied Dev, smiling."Well enjoy the place, my man," said Paul."Sure will," replied Dev.Dev watched the strippers dance on the pole as other guys joined him. A couple of strippers maintained eye contact with. And if you absolutely can’t stand it anymore, go ahead, but try not to do it that much, especially later in the week. I promise you that in the end, it will be well worth it.” Well, I had a week to do whatever and however I wanted, before I would have to cease and resist. So I agreed. Fuck the homework. The instant I was in my room (with the door locked, regardless of his promise to see to it that I wasn’t disturbed) I stripped naked and hopped on my bed with the magazines. One was. You can either go up in the dunes and lay down on a rug, else you get hideously sandy and it chafes, or you can go up against the rocks. The sea is too wild to go in, and sea sex is better someplace warm, where the sea is clear and blue. We could plan to go to one of those quiet, beautiful, wild beaches. I could have a dress on, so that I don’t need to wear any panties and you can slip your fingers in me when we are driving along. We could always pull over for a bit, in one of the country lanes.