.. I felt like she was a child, frankly. I felt like I had a responsibility to be the adult, to ... well, I really didn’t know why ‘being the adul...’ meant being the more cold and emotionless when it came to sex. Blame Nicole, or something. At any rate, as adorable as Megan was, I didn’t want to be developing feelings for her. I hadn’t yet, and I knew it would complicate things. This definitely sounded bizarre coming from her ex-boyfriend, but I couldn’t let it happen.Luckily, just as things. My professor Mr. Jones asked me what was causing the sudden drop in my grades. I told him that my roommate was a real racist jerk, and that I did not get that much sleep because I felt something might happen at any given moment. Plus my job was asking me to work five days a week, my family couldn’t help me out that much so I had to take care of myself. Mr. Jones said that he might be able to help me with my issues, a few days later Mr. Jones asked me to come over to his place for dinner. I got. My wife was so confused on what to do. She took the next few days to think things over as she received another email from Derek. This time his email was very illicit on exactly what he wanted to do with her. This pushed her over the edge as she couldn’t take anymore. She was now so turned on the only answer she could tell him was yes. Derek had now gotten into her precious mind as she sent a message back that she wanted him to fuck her.A few seconds later she was instructed to meet him at a bar. ..His dick got even bigger in my hand. I knew he was ready for me…Then I licked his earlobe and whispered I needed his dick in me.As I was ready for some morning wild sex session; I let him do what he always have done best.He turned around and kissed me deeply on my lips, as I closed my eyes. It was a sweet feeling. He broke the kiss and slipped my silky robe down from my shoulders. It fell on the floor and he stepped back to watch my naked body.My reaction between my thighs was just a kind of.