I left him the drenched knickers and stockings but took Mummy’s suspender belt home in my bag. But before that happened……we got caught in a compromising position by……his brother! The magazine was so exciting I’d almost forgot he was in the room! Our eyes met and we both smiled enigmatic smiles. Sabbath? My curly haired friend was grinning at me now and took hold of the stalk and slowly pulled the flesh downwards exposing a bright purple ball from beneath some floppy skin which made me gasp. This magazine had more writing in it but still lots of women in their undies and naked exposing everything. “I like Thin Lizzy too; I think the singer is gorgeous.”
I could have died as the words came out of my mouth; because Gary had obviously affected his own look to be just like the Thin Lizzy singer Phil Lynott. My heart was in my mouth and my pulse was racing off the Richter scale as I replied; “Sure — no problem.”
“I’ve got a record player in my room; it’s just up here.” Gary mumbled then carried on walking.
