Where do I begin? I owned an art gallery on the Coast... One evening a blue eyed middle eastern guy came in just on dusk. He was loooking at me more than the paintings.Yes lust in the eyes an breathing heavy..... I was feeling a bit amourous, so I locked the shop and we got stuck into it in the dark on the floor of the gallery .... lights out but the windows with no curtains of course... we were going for it. hot heavy and quick... Went out the back to have a shower and locked myself and my clothes in the shop. I had to grab a sheet that just happened to be near the shower..wrap it around me walk around to the cinema on a Friday night where they had the spare key and let myself back in....and the naked guy... No - one knew .... just thought it was me being a dreamy artist.....