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Paul knew that he possessed none of the characteristics of the gay male stereotype. And in all probability that was equally genuine of Richard. Not that he knew Richard, the bloke he was about to meet, the man who had placed the male lover ad to which he had replied. Their contact to date had been limited to a single, quite compact, telephone conversation. Yet Paul felt qualified already to develop up a picture in his brain because the call announced on the telephone had not been unfamiliar. Quite the contrary, in fact, for this stranger was a figure from the past. He had been noted for his involvement in gay liberation a decade ago, drawn-out before Paul had started to approach to terms with his own sexuality.

The prospect of gathering such a bloke would be daunting to some. Paul, however, merely regarded it as an intriguing prospect. There was nothing strange in this, for, if he had been late in identifying himself as gay, his eventual acceptance had been without reservations. This made him very positive in outlook and strong in manner. The history of Richard’s achievements suggested he might well be Paul’s equal in these respects, and this was appealing to Paul who had long ago dismissed the idea