Now I was to play “Charlie the chauffeur”. Porn videos I picked up the ankle nearest me, I sniffed her foot. Subtle touches of rouge on the cheeks, eye brows done and lips glossy. Now Casablanca, like they played a couple of months ago, was worth the number one spot, but not this one. She was wearing a black suit, like I said elegant. We ostensibly ignored her and smooched some more. She turned right out of the theatre, a block and a half, across the street and half a block. Aimée kept up a commentary about “Hélène”. I took the skirt from around her ankles, her feet were dainty and elegant, like the rest of her. It would help if the French could pronounce all the letters in their words. It was only ten minutes from home, so we go there a lot. She whispered in my ear, “She’s Hélène, she’s French-Canadian, she did law at the University of Toronto, spending a year at the Sorbonne.
