Johnny had been watching this intently. “Right there mate” chipped inJohnny, “Why didn’t you guys bring a secretary with you? Oh Jane, youare... a good cook and all but Superman is right - we need some real girls”.“Are my boys getting horny?” I laughed. “Well I don’t know if you two areaware but it is Christmas day next week so maybe Santa might bring yousome sexy cheerleaders for christmas, dropping them in from his sleigh ashe flies past.”“That would be great,” laughed Johnny. “Maybe some. .."I tried. I seriously tried to avoid any deepening of our friendship, towards a relationship. But, our conversation went on and on. We talked. We debated. We argued. It went on while we were walking through campus. It went on at the coffee shop on the way back to our dorms. It went on that evening when we went out together for a pizza. It continued on that whole weekend, until late Sunday night, when she kissed me goodnight, at the door to my dorm.By that time, I sure did feel like I was. Erica was watching without jealousy as everyone else got a taste of Steve, but the look in her eye suggested he should try to take care of her later if he wanted to keep peace in the harem.Steve looked around to see if he'd awakened anyone, but Anna and Lorraine were still sound asleep, as were Priya and Sarah, who were sleeping in each other's arms again. Neither showed much sign of interest in sexual activity with another woman, except when Steve was playing the Dom with them, but they'd. Is it a truck drivers’ café? Could be – there are men who look like they drive trucks (large, with caps). Ditto builders – there are tattooed lads with hi-viz tabards. Is it a middle-class poncy café? There is a selection of artisanal coffees with signs that say they come from Africa rather than South America, as if to prove a point only three people will understand. There are also enough student types to suggest the avante garde feel at home here, even though Brighton is full of people who.