The sight was enough to produce a hard on that would have to be taken of and soon. Walking quietly he went over and pulled the blanket over the expose... leg and then went up to his room. Once there he striped down and lay back on the bed and started dreaming about how it would be to have that girl down stairs, all the time stroking his pecker. It might not have been a good thought but he couldn’t help himself. She was just too good looking to not think of in that way. Closing his eyes he could. Not the same thing. Besides, it was about sex on your side.”It was his turn to shake his head. “No it wasn’t. Oh, sex happened. But it was never about that. It was me needing to find what I’d lost. What I couldn’t live without.”“Man, if you can’t go without sex for what ... a few months?”He shrugged. “Not important. It wasn’t about sex.”I lost my temper with him for the first time since we’d met, and slapped the bar hard.“Then you’d better conjure up a really good fucking explanation for what. I had even fantasized about it myself, but the reality could be much more than I bargained for."I would understand completely." I conceded. "And would be grateful you found the sexual pleasure you needed while acting out my fantasy with me."Wendy smiled mischievously, triumphantly and said, "Then let's try it, but I think you're getting the short end of the deal. Like you said, it's your fantasy, and even though I can't begin to understand it, I'm willing to try it for you."I went online and. I had quit school the year before as I wasn't really learning anything and my social life was non-existent. A month later, I responded to an ad in the newspaper of a company that was seeking a performer. It was after a month of training, a whole new career began for me and I begin to reap the benefits of a childhood fascination with magic and puppetry.That first year on the road was an education that I would have never gotten in school. The first thing I learned was that I wasn't such a fat and.