I didn’t object, rather I ignored the obvious and pretended to be still busy sorting in my folder. Russell left the room without saying anything and...left me knowing that however naive I was, he wanted me to take his cock somehow and soon.Friday was a double period of art split by lunch. After the first period bell went everyone left the class for lunch except for Russell and me. I walked into the storeroom and knelt down with my folder as normal. He came in and shut the door. “Everyone’s left”. Are you still mad at your ex?” I asked her.“Sure. He was a brutal man when he drank. Look, I know that she probably didn’t deserve to keep half of your wealth after doing what she did, but I needed the cash to survive after Dirk spent most of our pay on booze. The man needed help, but I needed to pay the bills. Sometimes, alimony makes sense,” she stated.“Maybe so, but not when your wife treats you like a gangrened arm that has to be severed. There were no attempts to prove my innocence or help. I had to hold on to him to stabilize myself on the heels that I was forced to wear. He took me by the hand and walked me in. People were turning their heads as we walked by. Not just because of what I was wearing, but also because of the age difference between Dr. Carted and myself. The fact that he was acting like we were a couple wasnt helping much either. In fact it was making things worst. He had bought the tickets online so he just showed them to the usher. We were taken to the third. As my husband left for work that morning and caught a glimpse of me, he gave his smile of approval! I thought that I could play up the look a little to get his attention and then get what I want! So just before he was due home, I went up stairs to take off my everyday lacy things and put on something more recreational! I put on the same lingerie that I wore when I surprised him with “Juicy’s Joint,” a black g-string with a black and grey lacy corset, then I put my cut offs and plaid shirt back.