I met Robert Frederick Joseph Wing in the A & B Club in Rupert Court in the West End of London in 1964 or 65. I saw this well-dressed gentleman wearing a suit collar and tie standing at the bar chatting to a friend who was similarly attired.

Our eyes met and he smiled at me. A short while later he came over and started chatting to me. He offered to buy me a drink which I accepted and after a short while he persuaded me to leave the club with them and go to another venue. He'd told me that his name was Bob, he had an interesting and outgoing personality and charmed everybody he met.

At the end of the evening he asked me to go back to his home with him but I told him that I would prefer not to as we had just met so he made a date to see me on the following Friday evening. I understood that he intially thought I was a 'rent-boy' looking for business when we first met.

I met Bob at the appointed time and place and over the next few weeks we developed a friendship. I always knew that his intention was to get into my trousers but I was determined to put it off as long as possible though I knew it would happen one day.

I knew that he wanted to have a relationship with me but I had very little interest in the relationship with a person who was not around my own age. I never found older people physically attractive nor fancied them sexually. Having spent so much time in the West End I'd had an enormous amount of propositions from gentleman in the various places I'd visited and I'd been offered good sums of money in return for sexual favours which I'd always turned down.

Bob eventually came up with an offer that I could not refuse .