. . we can't. I mean I want to but—" Stop!" She didn't shout but cut me off with authority. "Hear me out. Don't just dismiss this. We've always been...friends and this last month we've been chatting about intimate stuff that we both want and I know that we can give to each other. Pretty soon classes will start and we won't be living across the hall from each other anymore." I know but—" ********************************************************************************************Emily slipped close. "Please take me to your leader. I want to know how I can help the most." That he could understand after a moment's thought. I figured that he must be translating in his head. Hell, that was probably than I could do, so I just waited patiently. Suddenly a smile lit up his face, and he beckoned me to follow him. He led me to a man who looked very harassed.There was a burst of Spanish between them that I had no hope of following. The boy translated for the man, "We can use help anywhere around our. " Neither of us said anything for a minute. "I want to see you", he asked breaking the silence. "I would like that, same location" I asked smiling. "Yes, same location" he responded.I met him at the 7-11, the same location that I first laid eyes on him. I sat in my truck as I did the same night anxiously waiting for his arrival. I saw him pull into the parking lot in his black on black Mercedes with limo tinted windows. I only envisioned what was behind the glass. He got out of his car walking. My world rocked.“Mary are you saying you want to sleep with other guys?” I asked harshly. “Cause I am never going to be cool with that.”“C’mon James.” She said with more than a hint of annoyance. “Why would you go there? No I am saying that our sex life is beginning to get stale and I want to pull this issue out in the open before it can fester. I told you to check your ego.”Ok, I had some time now to center myself. I thought our sex life was as good as it could be for a couple of late 30.