Simon was tall and mixed-race, with a mop of curly black hair and a chiseled jaw. Ella glanced over at Jacques, strolling along beside her. He had his...hands stuff in his pockets, and seemed barely aware of his surroundings. When he noticed Ella looking at him, he smiled, and spoke, “It is a lovely river, yes? It is like a place near where I live, in Toulouse.” “It just makes me feel homesick.” Ella looked up at Jacques, and felt a lump start to grow in her throat. She didn’t want to cry in. I suffer. Don't you have a responsibility toward me?” I said.She told me to slow down. I was about to drive through the red light. I hit the brakes quickly, and the car came to a sudden stop.“I know that this is hard for you. But I need you to trust me this time. Give it just a little time, for me. I don't plan on having sex with Eric,” she said.There was a silence in the car before I finally spoke."I will try because I love you. But your desires to sleep with other men are making my life a. I looked over and saw him giving me a hungry stare, looking me up and down. I turned to the shorter guy who also seemed to be growing a massive hard on and was asking whether he could wait for payment, and just as he said no, they needed payment now, I felt a big rough hand grab onto my asscheek and squeeze it. I kinda jumped since I hadn't seen the big guy come around behind me. He was saying something about how they need payment from me now and they aren't going to wait as he ran both. ..and that is..the fantasy and the anticipation of making love WITH you and not TO you or AT you, and you know I am right, because you are fondling yourself again." She says, "Uncle you can't dent it can you, no you can't... yes this has been a fantasy on my mind and I am now knowing it also was on yours...and now the time has come for us to make it really happen"...I chuckle at how pleased we both have become with ourselves. we are both nervous afraid and scared, nervous of what is about to.