I was checking my email every hour on the hour waiting for her response.A couple days later I let out a sigh of relief she had gotten the keys. With t...at email came a set of instructions. I was to watch 20 minutes of porn every night. Then write about it telling me all the naughty details. I had to do this every day until she saw me. We chatted for a bit and we finally set a date to meet one week later.I got to work watching porn and my descriptions. It was torturous because my cock wanted to. I own a nice condo near downtown. Recently, I became a grandfather – that boy means more than the world to me. And yeah, I’m a Black man.I guess you’re wondering the reason why I’m sharing so openly with you about my life. That’s an easy question to answer. I’ve been going to couples’ counseling lately and one of my assignments was to write a letter about myself to myself. Yeah, I thought it was weird too. But, I’m interested in making this relationship work so I’m doing it. Let me go ahead and. “Yeah, he caught Matt’s long lead pass as he was flying by the rim and just ‘whoosh’ ... jammed it in over his head,” Shannon excitedly said as she mimicked my catch and overhead slam for the other girls.“That wasn’t planned. I just ... it was the only way I knew of scoring right then,” I said as I noticed we were slowing down as we entered Parkhill.North Middlesex Secondary School Gym, Parkhill, Ontario10:11am, Saturday, December 1, 1979“Jon-Jon!” I yelled in excitement as our shooting guard. Why are you helping me? If it wasn't for you I wouldn't even be here like this. None of this would have happened at all!" The last few words were more snarl than words as the anger boiled up from him."Oh God Roger." Teresa sobbed, completely breaking down and crying into his chest. "This isn't what I wanted. I... I just wanted you to like me. I thought that if we brought you over - played spin the bottle or something like that - you'd see me. See how I felt for you." Lifting her head she looked.