When we got there, he handed me his extra key card and the ice bucket, directing me down the hall to the ice machine. “Don’t bother knocking,” h... said, “just come on in when you get back. Well, it took nearly ten minutes to get some ice, as the first machine was out of order and I had to go to another floor. When I finally got back, I opened the door with a flourish and announced, in my best Ricky Ricardo, “Honey, I’m home!”“Back here,” Marty replied, so I followed the voice to the interior. I’m waffling again…Okay, here’s how things went down. At five minutes to midnight, Rob escorted us both upstairs. The flat was rammed: seventeen hand-picked men and half the pub as onlookers. Talk about squashed! I’d no idea you could fit so many people into one room. There were twice as many as last year. The noise and smell were incredible - testosterone heaven with a soundtrack of grunts and groans. I had hands on my tits and cocks pressed against my arse. Ooh, I love all that.The champagne. Well, son," his father greeted him, "you've found a stunner there. How did you meet her?" She sold me a mountain bike, then asked me for to join her for dinner." Yet you aren't ... dating, or whatever the current term is?"Terry felt a little uncomfortable. "We ... are friends. We do things together; go out for a meal, or a concert, whatever. I suppose it's sort of dating, but ... not a relationship, other than being friends." Being friends is a good basis for a long-term relationship," smiled. .........pinkone?" She knew my Mother's taste.I handed Amarjit the yellow trimmed one and took the blue trimmed pinkbikini out of my bag with my beach towel. Within a few minutes we stood assessing ourselves in our beachwear. Theyellow and pink matched Amarjit's golden brown skin and black hair almostperfectly."You are really beautiful Amarjit," I said, looking at her in admiration."Not as much as you," she replied returning my gaze.I felt embarrassed so quickly changing the atmosphere, I ran.