I was dumped out on the hard shoulder of the M11 by a former friend who thought ‘friend’ was going to be ‘with benefits’. Rob came along in ti...me to save me from being picked up by traffic officers.”“I see. I doubt if you’d have been prosecuted. The courts have enough to do without that. You’re all right now?”“Oh, yes. Rob is becoming a real friend – without ‘benefits’.”Jessica nodded, and the conversation moved on. Clara moved closer to Alison and began a conversation – I only got snippets, of. "Of course you are baby! But, um . . . what do you mean?" Trent. I love you, baby." She kissed me tenderly. "I want us to work, this to work. I want you and I want to keep you. I will do anything . . . anything for you."Now, normally when someone says they'll do 'anything', they never actually mean it. So I kind of took this with a grain of salt."Whit, I love you, too! And I like you being my 'Dirty Girl'. I like it a lot!" Good honey! I, ummm. I have a confession to make."What. Who did you. She slipped a cute sundress over her nude body and watched as I dressed.She said, “ Thank you, Jim. I’ve never had a night filled with more love than the past eighteen hours. I’m going to call Angie and fire her as a client. If things don’t work out between you, I will come knocking on your door.”I said, “Just remember, Ellen. I’m a one woman man and I expect that in return. If you can’t commit, don’t knock.”“I understand, Jim. I would never knowingly do that to you again.”We ate breakfast and. It's pink, frilly andmakes me feel ridiculous. Next come a pair of white socks, before she liftsme - again, without permission - onto the chair at her dresser."Wot are woo doing now?" I ask, as she runs her brush through my hair."I just thought we could chat a while. A little girl talk - pun notintended." Vewy fwunny." How do you feel, Mike?" Widicuwous." I mean, in general." Wot do you mean?" I mean, at the moment you have no sexual desire at all, right?" Wight..." So, how do you feel about.