If she started getting in the mood and changed..."No!" I told myself. I couldn't let my thoughts wander in that direction. I might reach out and affec... her, causing the very thing I worried about. I could feel that she was having a good time but there was a tinge of guilt too. I wasn't sure what that was about, but I would ask her once they returned.Shortly after getting out of the shower, the house phone rang. I got to the one in the great room. "Hello?" Ral? It's Dad. Is your Mother there?". She was ruining his life, he so much wanted to be free of her, free of the jokes his friends made about her, free of the strange looks people gave him, free of the laughter going on behind his back. Her name was Lisa, she was attractive in a funny sort of way with long blonde hair, not a stunner but still quite pretty. In the beginning he was happy to have her around, Lisa was different to other women, she understood George’s way of life, his hopes, his dreams, his needs. The problems had. I tossed my hair from my face to carefully reveal more of my firm breasts and asked him if he would mind giving me some extra time after class. He mumbled an affirmative reply and with that the other students arrived. All through the lecture I teased him, uncrossing my legs so that he could catch a glimpse of my sheer lace thong and fiddling with the buttons on my shirt to bring his attention to my cleavage until finally the class was over and we were left alone. I pushed my chair up next to. “You were telling me about Carla and Tami, Karen.”“They both married their college sweethearts, Carl, but things didn’t work out for them. Their husbands weren’t what you would call stay-at-home men. They liked to wander. They didn’t seem like that type of person to us when the girls were dating them.”“Yeah, that is one of society’s problems now-a-days, Karen. Young men don’t seem committed to the concept of marriage. We think of it being a permanent relationship and you are supposed to spend.