I asked Wendy what she thought of Carleton University and she sighed, responding in Quebec-style French that the place was whack. I smiled. I couldn�...t agree more. Wendy looked me up and down, and told me I didn’t look Haitian. I pretended to roll my eyes, and told her I got that all the time. I smiled, and told Wendy that I was biracial. Haitian mother and Hispanic father. She grinned, then got up. She told me she was grabbing a cup of coffee at the Page Break, this little restaurant located. So I pretended to be your wife. I am sorry I used you.” She said. I was angry and was about to get up.Then suddenly I felt her hand on my trousers. “It’s not safe for single ladies like me to travel on general coaches,” she said. Her hand grazed up on my loose trousers. “People touch us anywhere, taking advantage of the crowd,” she said softly her hand grazed my thighs.I cooled down by now. I could feel her soft palm on my toned thighs. She was sitting very close to me. I could smell her sweat. More

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