Long story short, I had a customer come in and we hit it off from the start. We got to know each other, The good,the bad and the ugly. I found out that he's trans (pre-op ftm ) he has autism and also suffers from D.I.D. we talked little of the subject and we moved on from the convention. Somehow we were throwing insults and he called me a bottom, in which I told him. "It takes one to know one" and then he said likes to be overpowered and to be dominated. I didn't know if he was joking but after that he playfully kicked me in the ribs. I told him he's lucky I'm into pain sometime pass and we're about to close up shop and i ask if he's been flirting with me. He calls me a dumbass and confirms it. He ask if I had any plans for that night? I didn't so, we just went to his place. It wasn't sex, it wasn't lust or even love it was a masterpiece. Truly all sorts of emotions were exchanged that night and someone matched my freak, but the next morning came along and that's when I found out his alter (alternative persona) has taken control and I get a text later that afternoon telling me that the person I met will not be able to talk to me and