I can’t even remember speaking to him, or if I made any contact other than a brief perfunctory smile. Certainly, there were no thunderbolts, flashes...of lightning or even a national lotteryesque hand coming from the sky, pointing at him and a booming voice declaring, “it’s him”. So how did I know? Well, to be honest, it kind of sneaked up on me. The new term started and the dodgy haircut was gone, but alas, the same couldn’t be said for the goatee with more than an auburn hint. We didn’t hate. The robot centered ride brought one of Emma’s most secret fantasies. One she had never been brave enough to utter to another person, much less act on. Breathlessly, Emma had watched films in her bedroom where men acted as men and women were put in their place when needed. She had to admit heart did flutter and she did get a tingle in her vaginal area as she felt the cool air on the back of my legs. Goosebumps broke out on her legs as the wisp of thin fabric blew upward from an industrial fan.. You can’t help yourself as you slowly move over Danielle and start to kiss her cheek. After five kisses she wakes up and smiles at you. “Morning, beautiful,” you say. “Good morning,” Danielle says. As she looks down to see the clear bulge in your boxers she adds “Big boy.” You smile and the two of you kiss. The kiss lasts long and while you kiss Danielle reaches down and grabs your cock through your boxers. You moan softly in her mouth and decide to return the favour. You move your hand down. Fuming and making increasingly strident threats to the policemen on duty outside, he sat in his Jaguar car in the driveway whilst police searchers found an empty bed, stripped of its sheets and pillows, plus some very large stashes of cash, caches of heroin and cocaine and, most important of all, firearms including two Sterling sub-machines, a Sten, various handguns and sawn-off shotguns. Over the next month, ballistics would link the handguns to five unsolved shootings. Finally, the Police.