" And it must be nice to be getting action again," said Elle."Yeah, no kidding," said David. "I never ... I never realized until I was single. Because..., I mean ... Well, I was with Angela for a while, and we did it. And I was with Missy Renquist, and we actually did it just the once, before we broke up." Elle, to whom that question had once mattered, was surprised to notice that she didn't care now. "And before then there was you, and even though we weren't ... you know ... having actual. I was looking forward to seeing and talking to her over the holidays and hoping we could get our relationship straightened out.With a strange sense of dread I opened the email from Allison and then the tears came as I read it.Dear Jake,I don't know how to say this so I'll just say it. I've fallen in love with someone I've met here in Austin. I'm so sorry but I didn't set out to fall in love. I thought what we had was love but I know this is the real thing. His name is Allen and he's a senior. But I took some courage and kissed her on her neck and sucked her neck area and licked her and pushed my dick further through her leggings and wrapped my hands even tighter so that I could easily feel the material of her bra and her boobs and even she started moving her hips and breathing fast and then I took one hand and started rubbing over her stomach and navel and waist and started teasing her slowly, because from experience I knew that would make her turn on and horny.And it worked. It. Sometimes together with me, sometimes alone. I’ll be fucking her a lot myself, despite our rather strained relationship,” I warned my Latin lover.“Very well, but one thing changes now and for good. No more rubbers. None. You’re my bread and butter now. A full-time puta is a full-time puta. You’re my only client now. I’ll fuck anyone you want me to fuck, but they’re not my clients. You are. You’re paying for me. I work for you. Only you. So, no more condoms for you, mister. And that whole ... no.