last thing I could remember clearly was the start of a discussion about giving head and swallowing cock. The knock on my door woke me. One quick glance at my watch confirmed what I had already suspected. Friday night, closer to Saturday morning. Someone opened the door. A shadow was cast by the light from outside. None of my flatmates. My friends were out drinking. "What?" I turned on the light. David. It felt like a Deja vu. Four weeks ago, I had left his flat knowing that