He is a careful driver and doesn't scare the hell out of me. He can talk about a large range of topics and not be pedantic. He listens to my stories a...d understands. He is considerate and gets my views on what we should do, except for surprises. I feel comfortable and safe when he puts his arms around me and we sleep. I want him to be there in the morning. That's a biggie."Carol laughed, "Sounds like a profile in a dating service."Sabrina laughed, "That's a good one. I guess it did."Carol. "Sorry will come too." You just want to keep fucking Sorry and have Elliot fuck your ass, you slut," Sarah joked."Yes," Zelda replied, seriousness in her eyes."What about your documentation, Sorry? Do you have any ID?" I am a citizen of the world, Sarah." I know, but unfortunately governments tend to need proof of that." Though humorous, Sarah kept her chuckle in check."I have contacts," said Zelda."In Paris?" asked Sarah."No. I saw an old friend." From home?" Sarah asked tentatively, knowing. Softly she responded, "My boyfriend dumped me. All he wanted was sex, what does he think I am; a whore?" I wrapped my arms around her tightly and said, "Forget him he is a dick! You're a beautiful woman and you deserve better than him." She looked up into my eyes and said thank you before she layed her head across my lap. I dozed off and started having a very erotic dream. Suddenly I awoke and felt instantly embarrassed because I had a massive hard on. That was when I saw her sitting on the. In fact, you loved having sex with a black teenager.”Denise was mad and she stared straight into the dark demoralizing eyes. “You bastard... you bastard,” she cried and tried to slap his smiling face with her free hand.Dave caught her hand and jerked both of her arms down. He pinned her hands behind her back, as he turned her around so that her back was against his front, and then he bent her hands upwards until her arms hurt. The standoff was fleeting and Deni felt overpowered by the strong.