Either way, I don't pay much attention to him at first, I just walk slowly up the ramp, letting my eyes get accustomed to the dark. I'll stand at the ...op of the ramp, taking in the scene, glad to see there are a lot of guys sprinkled throughout the theater. I always look at first to see if there is a couple in the house, which is obvious because there will be a bunch of guys standing around them jerking.I stand on the ramp and watch the action on the screen as a very pretty young coed is on her. The worst thing about his plight was that she was by no means shy, she would dress in the sexiest of outfit’s, layout in her tiny yellow bikini for all the neighborhood to see and happily wear the tight fitting dresses he would pick out for her, proud to show off her long shapely legs. But no matter how much he begged her or fought with her he couldn’t get her to loosen up in their sex life. She never seemed to enjoy their love making and would allow only the minimum amount of physical contact. All good things must come to and end, so as evening came, the group disintegrated, with Lucy being careful to debrief each of the visitors. She was careful to minimize the impact of her mental massaging to whatever would protect the interests of the family, yet leave her friends with fond memories of an afternoon well spent. Some of them would be invited again, others not. Those who would not be returning had only the haziest memory of a good time. Others were left with vivid memories of having. Except they were both in the little bed, naked and curled up, the covers kicked to the floor."They're too young for all that, aren't they?" Apparently not. Not that I checked the sheets or anything." So, what did you do," was what I wanted to know.I could see her shrugging. "I left the little lamp on, to not change things. But I did shut the door, to give them their privacy."We thought that was all, but then my wife whispered more, "Be sure to take lots of vacation snapshots. Maybe later we can.