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6This story is inspired at the start by a true moment I experienced. I have exaggerated and fictionalised all but the start. Mol It was Nineteen Eighty-Three, August, in the Chelsea area of London. Friday nights were busy here with young people from their twenties to thirties combing the area for wine bars, pubs, and clubs. One such club was very popular, The Beehive. People queued along the pavement outside. Keith and his mate walked past them. They were members and were let in immediately. Inside was not packed yet and there was room for the two men to look around the room. They were there for one thing alone, women. And so far, most of the women seemed to be either with men or were not attractive enough for either of them. Keith%u2019s mate, Malcolm, said, %u201cI%u2019ll get the drinks in. Lager?%u201d%u201cYeah. Thanks.%u201dIt was while Malcolm was at the bar, that Keith spotted two young women coming into the club. They immediately started dancing. He watched them, especially the woman with a very short skirt and dancing with very sexual overtones. Keith fancied himself as a good dancer and went over and danced in front of them. The two women did not turn away. In fact, the blonde one came closer until she was nearly touching him. Keith put out an arm and she closed into his body as he pulled her in tightly and gyrated in perfect writhing, grinding body movements with her. To a casual observer, it would have seemed like they were having sex on the dance floor. The dance ended and Malcolm came over carrying two small glasses of beer.%u201cHere you are, Keith. Can I get you two girls a drink,%u201d he said.Keith took the glass and turned to the two girls. %u201cI%u2019m Keith and this is Malcolm.%u201dThe blonde woman smiled. %u201cYou dance pretty good.%u201dShe turned to Keith and said, %u201cTwo Vodka%u2019s, please. I%u2019m Amanda, and this is my friend, Julia.%u201dOne night StandChapter 1: The Meeting