"I waited for his answer."I sometimes get rather bored," he said. "So, sometimes I go out and look for something exciting. Today's adventure is an eas... one, in some ways, and for a good looking young guy like you, I suspect it will be very easy."He paused, and I waited in silence as the limo continued to move through the traffic."So, here's the deal. Here's what you have to do to earn that envelope of cash. Okay? I want you to set right where you are and masturbate. Also, I don't want you to. Don't look at me likethat. I've changed your diaper many times and you have nothing that Ihave not seen before. Just hurry up and get those clothes off.Emmmmm, don't you just love the smell of lavender. These bath beadssmell so wonderful. What? You don't like it. It's too girlie for you.Don't be silly darling. There is nothing wrong in smelling sweet besidesit's just the two of us. Here let me add some of this bubble bath tomake lots of bubbles for you to enjoy. You do like to splash and. A medium build good looking lad, it seemed that Simon was from a difficult background, single mum, which wasn’t common then, and occasionally in trouble with the police, not for football hooliganism stuff, just decent honest criminal stuff, but nothing heavy, just petty stuff he was honestly trying to get away from, realising it wasn’t going to help him in the long run, being naturally really intelligent.So one day during the holidays I met Simon outside Streatham High Road Odeon, as he said he. We walked inside and were greeted by the maître d’. He found our reservation and led us to a private table for two. A busboy pulled the table out and we sat on a red canapé. The busboy pushed the table back in front of us.We looked at the menu and ordered Caesar salads to start, Chateaubriand for two as the main course, with broccoli and baked potato as our sides. While we were eating our salads, my dad’s friend, Mike Comisar, came to the table to say hello. He had the wine waiter bring us each.