"Good manners darling," he raises my hand to his lips and presses a soft kiss to my skin, "I trust you arrived with ease." "I did thank you, your arra...ngements were perfect."He returns my hand to my lap, his fingers grazing my leg as he slowly withdraws his touch. "You look beautiful," he compliments me in his soft accent. I blink my long black lashes once and smile before sipping my drink, "Shall we have a few drinks before dinner?" "I'm not hungry," I answer simply. He chuckles, "Very well,. I'd just started my 1st year at varsity when this certain incident occurred. Bryan was a polite naughty boy and we always got along well. I'd often pick him up from school take him to his friends or the shops. And occasionally when he bunk a day of school he would call me to see if i can fetch him, some mornings when i use to take him to school he would ask to be dropped of by his partner in crimes house to bunk the whole day. And even with his bunking he still managed good grades at school.. “What do you do?”“I try not to look.”I smiled at Mom’s phrasing.“Even when you’re not looking directly at them, you can still hear the sound of their pleasure. They’re moaning with pleasure, grunting slightly. You can hear the sound of their lips smacking.”Nod.“What do you do?”“I try not to listen.”“You have a vivid imagination, don’t you?”“ ... yes.”“It’s easy to imagine yourself in their place, isn’t it?”“ ... yes.”I was surprised that she even answered that one. I had to remember not to ask. The day came to an end, and Leon and I were leaving as he told me he would not be there on Friday because of some meeting, and since he was not going to be there, I might as well take the day off myself. Seeing a sad look on my face, Leon asked me what was wrong. I proceeded to tell him that I hated the thought of not seeing him for five whole days. He smiled, "I know what you mean, baby. I hate not seeing you as well."He walked me to the train and waited with me until I boarded. On the ride.