I did get more than a few looks for my being in my uniform. I shugged them off and hurried to get done, untill I came around this one corner. She was ...tunning. Her long curly hair set off a face that just too my breath away. She was wearing a white summer dress with flowers that fit her curves to a tee. I came to a complete stop. She must of heard me catch my breath because she looked right into my eyes. Her smile lit up her face even more. If I had been further down the isle I would of looked. At last, Monique can no longer retreat behind a facade of impassivity. She is talking to him, quietly, urgently. I strain to understand until I realise that this woman, whose professional persona is fluent in English, has reverted to her native language. "Baise moi. Baise! Vite. Plus fort! Oui, comme ça. Oh, oh, oui." Incredibly, Ty responds, thrusting ever faster and more forcefully. My hand steals between my legs, presses the clitoris into prominence.I cannot believe that Ty can maintain this. She was parked in a spot where nobody could see us very clearly, so after all the stuff was in her car she turned to face me. She said that she was really flattered that I got excited by her and she reached out to rub the front my pants. As she was feeling the length of my cock, she told me that if she had been alone at home this afternoon, she would have taken me home with her. She had not got that kind of attention in many years.It felt awesome to have my cock rubbed, even if my pants where. Not after what happened. It won’t work for me. Trust me.”Di – “So what do we do? How to get rid of this?”Me – “Even I thought about many options. But nothing will work.”She kept silent.Di – “Mannu. The thing is, I cannot stay away from you for long.”I looked at her curiously.Di – “After I slapped you. It was anger that kept me away. But after it reduced, I could not stay away from you. The day I was leaving you all after marriage, I felt that. After I left, I kept worrying about you. I know I.