“What are you doing? Get your key out and open the door.”The man laughed and said,“I can’t, I don’t live here.”“WHAT! You fucker. How am...I supposed to get my clothes back?”“You’d better hope that there’s someone in.”Thankfully, a few seconds later, another young man opened the door. When he saw me he just stood and stared.I broke the silence.“Can I have my clothes back please?”“I haven’t got your clothes.”“Yes you have, I put them through your letterbox.”“What the fuck did you do that for? Not. It becomes erect as soon as I touch it – the sensation of cold ice cream on such a sensitive part of your body is electrifying. You arch your back as I suck your nipple into my mouth swirling the ice cream around with my tongue. I pause to take another lick and move to your other very jealous breast. The anticipation build up – you want my to suck your nipple again feeling the cold ice cream. I play with your nipples moving form one to the next pausing always to fill my mouth with more. It was down a flight of narrow stairs and at the bottom was a small desk with several guys standing around it. The guys of course looked at her and I paid our £10 entry fee for a couple. The guy taking the money said there were 2 screens, on the left was the gay film and on the right was the heterosexual films. My wife notices the guys looking at her and she smiles and then takes my hand leading me to the right. The cinema is very dark and she stops to allow her eyes to adjust, and it is clear. But it was her eyes that captured his attention. They were silvery blue, unlike any he had ever seen, and he just could not look away. Whatever macho supremacy he might have felt over the girls on the beach disappeared at that very moment. They had not spoken but a dozen words and he knew that this was the girl that he would spend the next twelve months beside, if she would have him.Of course she was the center of the conversation at the dinner table and at some point, Robbie began to wonder.