One in particular caught his notice, as it was the front of the store on the day it opened, the cars parked in front dating the picture as having been... taken in the mid-1950s. Obviously the shop was older than Robin had originally thought. He wondered if it was a family business, opened by the woman’s parents, or perhaps even her grandparents, or if it was something she took over somewhere along the way.“The police are all gone,” he said as he reached the office, “and I just wanted to make sure. He pulls the sheets off the bed and lays you down looking at your nakedness he smiles. You see the love in his eyes and extend your arms to him. He gets in the bed on top of you and nestles between your legs; you spread them so that he can get closer. He kisses you. You feel his penis touching your vagina. You have never allowed anyone to touch you before but now all you can think of wants more of him. His manhood touches your lips you feel them slowly parting as he eases the head of his. And sometimes everything is a big maybe, a time when uncertainty rules and all you can do to console yourself is say, “what will be, will be.” I knew exactly what I wanted and needed. I was looking for my perfect match, my psycho-sexual twin, someone to blaze steamy trails of sexual passion with. I was looking for someone to talk to, someone to partner with, someone to laugh at life with, no matter what the situation, I was looking for someone to drink a margherita on the rocks with, someone. “TWO WEEKS” I yelled. “But sir, I have basketball…that means I’m going to miss two games”!“Don’t worry, I’ll talk to your coach” said the principal. “Besides, it’s better spending two weeks on the academic team, then two weeks suspended. Plus I know colleges don’t like seeing suspensions on your record, no matter how good your grades are or what sports you played. Maybe we should call your parents to ask for their opinion. What do you think Ricky”?What choice did I have, “fine I’ll do it”.