Misty: ‘Here you go Robert.’ She said handing him the folders. She returned having put on a pair of jeans and sweatshirt, and poured herself a gla...s of wine. Robert immediately stood up when she returned to the kitchen. ‘Thanks. I’m sorry that I walked —.’ Robert had started to say. ‘Don’t be.’ She said putting her fingers to his lips to quiet him.’ I’m not sorry at all.’ She said softly, yet teasing. There was a silence between the two as they stared into each other’s eyes. She felt Robert’s. "Bravo," yelled out a distinguished professor in the front row, "Yourhumor is so sophisticated - so very Jerry Lewis." I am in accord!" shouted a theater critic. "The dialogue is the bestI've heard since Marcel Marceau's one-man show."The play continued for a few minutes, and then suddenly, without anywarning, Punch stopped talking. Turning toward the audience, he pointedto the rear of the orchestra, yelling wildly at the same time: "Look,look! Am I asleep or awake? Do I really see Pierrot. ... it's crazy that i'm here." I told him. It was an awkward start of course but I jumped onto why I was here. "You ready to suck my cock?" I asked. "Yeah..." he replied as a smile came across his face and he got down on his knees. his hands went to unzip me as I looked at him, thinking about what was going to happen. I was about to let some guy suck my cock.... fuck.... am I gay? he seemed to struggle so I went ahead and helped him, unbuttoning my pants and letting it slide down to my ankles.. All four straightened up before the lights went back on and no-one could look at each other. Tim made a hasty exit, and a bit later I walked Jaqui home, ageeing we'd meet at the next big party (which was in 2 weeks at Ella's house).The night of the party finally came - I had my best tight jeans on, (commando - cos I always did back then), plain white t-shirt and a Paisley waistcoat and thought I looked the dogs bollocks. I picked up a bottle of port on the way - cos I thought it made me look.