“How about you, Pete” how’s your love life been he asked openly so I told him how I had only just realised my true leaning having met him, that ... had been with a few girls but somehow they never seemed right for me. That broad smile was there again as he put his glass down and gently smoother my left thigh. It felt heavenly and again I felt comfortable and right. “It is true what I said in the bowling club, Pete. Ever since you have been my bowling partner I have wanted you, I so love the way. I could almost read her mind: My goodness, he doesn't remember! He is going to have to see a doctor. It could be Alzheimer's or something. He's too young to be losing his mind.She didn't even notice that my hair was still damp from my shower with Steph. Funny, that, when I thought back on it — I had showered with Stephanie because it was fun, not to conceal our affair. But it didn't matter, my erstwhile wife didn't notice anyway.What I didn't know was whether my wife's plan had been to 'grant. I was now making good money at the club, I kept my other job and it was going great too. One night around Christmas I am on stage doing my last dance of my set and all the lights went off then came back on, went off again, came back on. There was a lot of noise outside! This guy came into the club dressed up as Santa. He walked around the club giving out gifts from the big bag he was carrying. Then he came up to me when I was coming off the stage and asked if he could get a lap. Daniel just lay with his eyes closed, feeling the sun, listening to the water lapping and the gulls mewing and squawking. ‘You know …’ he said eventually. But then he realised that Suzanne had fallen asleep. Oh well, she had said that wanted a rest day. Suzanne was asleep for the best part of half an hour and, by the time she awoke, the cloud had returned and the temperature had dropped a few degrees. ‘Sorry about that,’ she said. ‘I think I must have nodded off.’ ‘You did,’ Daniel said. ‘But I.