To each their own, but under the surface, I felt it created some distance between him and me as well.“Yes, she was very accommodating. Thank you for...organizing that.”, I responded, but the last part didn’t feel sincere to me and wondered if Leon noticed it as well. I didn’t want to give him time to reflect on it and continued right away with the conversation.“My visit gave me some ideas that I wanted to discuss with you. I don’t want to interfere with your side of the business, but I do see. I had pretty long hair at the time, so I put it up into pigtails with some yellow hair ties. Then I grabbed the tickets and left for the show. Since my friend couldn’t make it to the show, they had asked me to try to scalp their ticket so it would go to waist. I didn’t live far from the venue so I walked. On the way I noticed several men looking at me, which was a huge turn on. As I approached the venue I slowed down to look for someone to unload the extra ticket to. Eventually, after a few. She would soon be stepping out of theshower, wet and dripping, with all her body available for mysight. Quickly I stepped in front of the door, preparing tostoop and look through the keyhole. Without warning, thefloor emitted a loud squeaking noise. Just as it had donethose many years ago, the board in front of the door squeakedloudly enough to hear all over the house.Talk about deja vu! All the shame I had felt as a teenagercame rushing back to me. I almost looked around to see if. Short guy, not particularly handsome, but friendly.But the one thing I learned about him early on was this: the man is a complete porn addict. I discovered this in the first few months together before he got his own computer when he would leave my browser history (and sometime just open windows he forgot to close) saturated with tons of stuff, all over the spectrum. If I wasn't in the room, he was on my computer seeking out the forbidden things that sparked his interest. And now that he had his.