Also that I have noticed that some men get turned on by it, and some think it is appalling."You definitely got me turned on", he said with a grin. "I'... like to see more."Feeling playful, I raised one arm, pushing my fingers through my armpit bush."God, that looks great," he sighed. We kept talking as we walked on. Without thinking I let him lead the way. Suddenly he stopped."Here is where I live", he said. "Will you please come in and let me admire your armpits a little closer."I was caught in. He could imagine her in business. That potent look of hers, the icy disdain; the controlled laser stare. If he didn't have the urge to fuck her right then and there, he would have probably been shaking in his loafers."Isn't that what overprotective younger brothers' say when grilling prospective suitors?" Jake asked innocently.Now the Luke of yesteryear would have probably backed off. But this man was probably his age, Melissa maybe a year or so younger. He'd be damned if he'd kowtow to. "Hello, Mr. Wordsmith. I got a response from a woman who's interested in me. Wants me to write her a letter telling all about myself. Needs to be persuaded that I'm the right one for her. So, how much extra if you take care of that for me, too?"Complications. It seemed that my pimply teenage ugly duckling millionaire needed extra services. Well, why not? Money was hard to come by back in those days.Dearest Kindred Soul,Do I long to gaze into your eyes, breathe your scent, caress your cheek.... He didn't have the stomach to listen to them doing whatever. As it was, in one conversation, his wife had confirmed her love for him and the fact that she was cheating. How in the hell was he supposed to wrap his arms around that?Rocky sat up and thought about the situation for another hour or so, until he finally came to a conclusion. He wasn't the type of guy who let problems linger around like festering wounds. After dinner the next evening, he and Carrie would have a little talk. Rocky.