Some People Collect Stamps
I didn't go back to the adult bookstore where I'd jerked that other guy off for nearly six months. It wasn't that I hadn't enjoyed doing so, but the place was such a dirty, sleazy, depressing sort of ambience! It felt like a place where only losers would want to go and hang out at; and yet...at the same time, there had been an undeniable sense of unbridled, unvarnished, and open sexual lust; and it had exhilarated me, even as the place itself appalled me! I'd been close to my mother growing up...