True, Michelle could find a job and life anywhere along the way and I would be back to where I was except I would miss her more than I wanted to admit... I was starting to realize this more and more. If I could have been honest with myself, I would confirm in my head what my heart was already telling me. I was falling for this young woman.I made a right onto highway 160 and headed northwest. There was an old town called Durango that I wanted to see and I thought Michelle would find interesting. I. So my days were pretty boring, the only excitement I had was the pickup and drop off. I would hang out in the room and do whatever to pass the time in between. It was on the third day early morning I arrived back at the hotel. As per usual I made a cup of coffee went outside to enjoy it plus a couple of cigarettes at the allotted smoking section. Today was bit different in that there was people there doing the same. Yes for three days there was never someone there doing the same. So I was. He knew her address was a druggie and hooker hangout. But he knew this girl could make it out. She intuitively understood math. He had talked with her several times and asked her discerning questions that most students wouldn't have the slightest clue about. Cherry, the girl, struggled, but could think through things and reach an understanding. This was one to save.That's why Mike was sitting in his car watching the seedy motel. He had been watching after school for several days. He had seen. “I want you here and now, follow me,” I whisper. Your eyes close for a moment, I know just the sound of my voice can make you wet. I pick up two suits, take hold of your hand, I walk toward the changing room, My breathing is becoming more rapid, as I focus on the task at hand. “Wait here, I’ll come and get you in a minute,” I murmur in your ear. I collect a token from the attendant, and find an empty cubicle at the end of a row. Hurriedly, I undress and put one of the suits on. Brazenly, I.