Secret rendezvous?

At university, my very nice but single next door neighbour would occasionally go missing for an entire evening.  Bed unused, or at least his bed unused we thought.  His lothario reputation soaring, we teased and cajoled but he never let on where he went on his clandestine night visits.

I was lucky enough never to feel the need to call our university's confidential counselling helpline.  But if I ever had, I might have had a better idea where he slipped off to all those evenings.

Not all universities have their own counselling lines, but take a look at Nightline for more details or your student union should be able to point you in the right direction.

Not a bad reputation to build.