"Is there anything wrong Mrs. Hunter?" Oh... oh no... no nothing at all John. Look honey I was thinking that you've been so helpful the past couple of...Saturdays that maybe I could do something nice for you. How about we go over to my home and I'll fix you a nice lunch? How does that sound?"Wow, invited to the principals' house! "Gosh Mrs. Hunter that would be great." Good. Now how about you call your mom and dad and let them know you'll be at my house. Oh, what time will you need to be home?"I. ”“You mean we could do it three times a day until I was sure I knew all about it?”“Well ... sure we could, I mean, if you want to we can. I’d love to help you three times a day and when you want to learn all about the rest of the things young girls needs to know, we can practice those too.”“Really? Wow. I don’t know why I never thought of you before. You’re the perfect man to teach me all about sucking and getting my pussy sucked and even fucking when you’ve taught me all the rest.”“Juli, I’ll. Here's what to do..."When Gary got home from work that night I met him at the door dressed in my "Fuck me" outfit - high heels and a smile. I fully intended to fuck him into exhaustion so he would know what he would be missing."What's the occasion?" he asked as I went up on my toes to kiss him and my hands went to his belt."It is National Horny Wife Day so in keeping with the spirit of the holiday I have to fuck your brains out."His belt undone I pulled the zipper down and his trousers dropped. Alfred settled into his chair, trying to ignore my teasing him and little sissy giggles, with his legs crossed to hide his crotch. I then put on a CD of the track ‘Santa Baby’ while I grabbed some mistletoe and stood up with one hand on my hip and the other hand holding out the mistletoe. I could sense that he was a bit nervous as he looked at me, but also, there was a sense of anticipation in the air. It wasn’t enough that I only called out his name at night while I was at home, piping my hot.