I have to confess I throw them out of bed afterwards. It helps that my preferred time for sexual recreation is before cocktails but there is the odd occasion where there's some pleasure before sleep time if I've gone to a bar and let my loins cloud my judgement. However I value my sleep and am loath to share my king size bed with anyone. So I was particularly taken with this story in The Telegraph, although I think having a room just for nooky is taking it a bit far - except perhaps for those who have slings and so forth