She force me to go out & behind me she locked my apartment. Now we both are on corridor where I can see the lift & stairs & the air is touching all ov...er my body. I really like this but don’t want to be there nude. She asks me to open her house & get inside. Now again we both are in her house. She told me to seat on floor. I seat on floor & she seat on sofa & ask me since when u r doing this. I told her this the fist time I do this & caught bye you. But she didn’t believe this & ask me again. “You know what?”“What.”“I could mistake you for being queer.”“How dare you?”She kissed me again and that, inevitably led to a second round. I was, as they say, walking on air that weekend. I stayed the night with her, then, after a breakfast fuck and a bit of toast for breakfast, we walked the couple of miles to my flat in warm sunshine; the weather seeming to reflect my mood. We had showered together at hers, so I changed and then we went out to find somewhere for lunch. She stayed at mine. I started this wretched journal to get it out where I could deal with, so let's have at it.'The Incident', capital-I, inverted commas, the works. Geez, chill-pill Anna; it sounds like one of those apocalypse TV dramas like Revolution; where they refer to some shadowy event in the past that wiped out civilization. It was nothing so macabre. I feel like saying something trite like "but it rocked my world", but it sounds so ... well, trite! Even reading it back, it sounds ridiculous, but it's how. ‘Where you going boy?’ ‘You said you had no room for us so I’m leaving.’ ‘Don’t have much of a sense of humor do ya? Of course we have room. Don’t hardly ever get anyone here. How long do you want the room for?’ ‘I’m not really sure. Probably only a couple of hours.’ The clerk laughed and said ‘Oh ok. Just looking to get your rocks off and move on , huh?’ He looked outside to the car and said ‘Like em old I see.’ and he laughed again. Laughed so hard he started to cough. Danny got angry..