) The student in emerald green to match her eyes, whose gaze lingered that post-graduation dance. (And me too much the teaching pro to seize that shim...ering, simmering moment.) My ex’s sultry actress friend, one tall curvaceous come-on in her scarlet party dress. Never mind her arty boyfriend or my other half. She had form in cheating too, my ex informed me. (But me, too loyal to a failing fucking cause to take a shot.)Too fucking bloody thoughtful. Too much the good-guy.‘Goddamn! Fuck it.’I go. " She pointed to the letters on her sweater. T.W.A.T.S"Huh?" Tad Worthy Academic and Technical School. We attend some of our classes there."I shrugged my shoulders. I 'd heard of the school, it was a small town. I didn't know it had sports teams, though."We cheer for the Tad Worthy Men's Varsity Bowling Team." Oh ... okay."I spent a few seconds trying to visualize that. Especially what their leaps and cartwheels must look like in a Bowling Alley. Their skirts were hip hugger and no more than 12. And on a conscious level I truly didn't want to watch this. But for some reason I couldn't stop watching.Vic turned and smiled at his friends, basking in the glow of their obvious jealousy. They couldn't believe that he had come into possession of some unlucky bastard's beautiful, young wife and that she was truly willing to do any perverted thing he demanded of her. I could understand that. I was still having trouble believing it myself.Paula didn't wait for Vic to stick his cock back in her. Wo ghar par akeli thi usne mujhe rat 9 bje ghar ane ko kha to mai uske ghar rat ko 9 bje aa gya . Mene jate he use hug kiya or 5 mint tk lips pr kiss krta rha fir usne mujhe kmre me light band krke rukne ko kha kyu k sath he uske 2 mamio ka ghr tha jo kabhi bhi uske ghr aa jate the. To wo usi kmre sath he kitchen me khana bnane lagi or m chup kr use dekhta rha andhere kmre me se usne us din red suit pehna tha deep neck or ek dum tight. Wo boht he sexy lag rahi thi. Thodi he der me wo khana bna.