My class didn’t start for an hour. My mind was giving me all the reasons why I should and none about why I shouldn’t. The longer I stood there the...more my mind was being made. Finally, I grabbed the shorts and jumped onto my bed. I rolled onto my stomach with her shorts in my hand. I slowly brought them up to my face, knowing I was about to cross a line that couldn’t be uncrossed. I breathed her scent in as the shorts got close to my face. It was intoxicating. She was intoxicating. My free. The thought should have twisted the knife and flung me over a deep abyss of self-pity but the first touch of my finger against my hardened clit makes me forget you as I let my mind strip free of all negative emotions and I allow myself to indulge in the sole pleasure I have known for the past months.I get up to fetch my tablet. I punch in my favorite porn site and contently snicker to myself. If only you knew what kinky material your wife consumes! Maybe that's the nudge you need? Focus, girl!. As she stretched she found multiple wet spots in the very rumpled sheets, causing her to smile brightly as she thought about how they gone after each other last night like a couple of animals until well after four o’clock. She looked at the clock beside the bed and was a little surprised to see that it was now almost noon. She was in bed alone, but could hear noises coming from the kitchen. She lay on her back and pulled the sheets up to her chin, still grinning as she recalled last night’s. And the privacy, with no neighbors nearby."Their house was pretty sumptuous, and sat in the middle of quite a bit of acreage, if I had to guess I'd say ten or more. Pam must have been thinking the same thing."Not to change the subject, guys, but WOW," she said, indicating the space around her. "What do you do for a living, anyway, Todd? How do you afford all this?"He grinned. "Forgot you guys didn't know." He named a best-selling mystery writer we had both heard of. "That's my pen name. I.