.. well, in class but not alone, if you know what I mean.”That last part came out before I had a chance to stop myself. I knew a smart guy like Josh...would figure out what I really meant.“I’m sorry for you, but it’s not long now. In a couple of weeks you are done and you can see him every day.”I stopped my work and turned around. “You don’t get it, Josh. I need him, I love him and I want to see him.”“I wouldn’t know what that feels like since I have never dated a girl.” He spoke in a whisper and. “The man your husband asked to take care of your needs while he is abroad, Yvette...”She sighed. As far as she could hear, the man was on a mobile phone and he was somewhere outside. She could hear traffic in the background. Why had she not ended this conversation long, long ago?“Are you in the hallway, Yvette?”“Why?” she asked back. She had one foot in the hallway, the other still in the living room. “Because I want you to unlock the door….”The phone sounded a bit different now. As if the. Hopefully the inevitable typos and errors are minor.This story is based upon the classic Spike Jones version of the song. The original Billie Holiday version is pretty darned good too!The Spike Jones version of My Old Flame is available as a free unrestricted MP3 Download at:http://spike-jones-and-his-city-slickers-my-old-mp3-download.kohit.net//107878My old flameI can't even think of his nameBut it's funny now and thenHow my thoughts go flashing back againTo my old flameMy old flameMy new. At a later time you will thank me. Now strip and get on your knees. Now remember do not move from this small area."He watches until she complies then stalks away. Soon enough a male appears and puts his crotch against her face then growls, "Your master said to be brutal get my dick out, fuck face!"With trembling fingers she performs the required task and has her mouth forced open and his cock rammed inside. He is so violent that her head bangs against the wall occasionally. She is relieved when.