I had been to some, but never went behind the black curtains. I wasn’t certain what went on back there, but it seemed seedy to me and I wasn’t to ...hat. This time was going to be different and I was going to see what was down those dark corridors. I drove up to Aberdeen and there were a few places to choose from. It’s been so long I don’t remember the name of the place, but it was brick building and I walked in, showed my ID and looked around for a bit. I looked at the magazines and VHS tapes. "OK. Come over here and let me have a look."Hesitantly she came over and stood in front of me."Well, show me then. I can't help you if you don't show me the wound."She fumbled with the buttons and zipper in her jeans and with a tentative but smooth motion she drew her pants, as well as her panties, down to mid-thigh.I almost fell back in surprise as her little pussy came into view but, despite my surprise, I looked eagerly at it. It was the first one I had seen in all my fifteen year old life,. My eyes followed him and saw him pick up the book and started reading. My eyes drifted down to a sheet of paper Jon was writing on. He wrote 'I know you were staring at me earlier. Think I'm hot?' I flushed with embarrasment. I slid the paper over to my desk and picked my pencil up. 'So. What does it matter to you'.He slid the paper back to his side and wrote 'I like it. I think its hot you were staring at me so intensly. Were you staring at my dick?' and with that he slid it back over to my. And maybe have a snog.She lived just over an hour away from me, in a busy suburb.I drove over one afternoon while Jack was in work,and her son was in school.Her hubby was also in work,and according to Sarah,knew what she was doing.It turned him on.Dirty bastard,lol.I think he may have had a little trouble down below also,which was one reason Sarah was unfulfilled. I texted her when I was close,and she replied that the door would be open.I was to lock it behind me,and she would be in the back.