He smiled and asked if I liked it. I said I never had a guy grab me like that and he said he never grabbed a guy like that! I grabbed his crotch then...and squeezed and he let out a low moan that drove me wild.We started to grope each other and I asked if he wanted to kiss. He looked at me and said ok if I wanted to. So I leaned over and our lips touched and lingered as we squeezed and rubbed each others bulges, which grew! Our mouths open at the same time and we tongue kissed for what seemed. Though some would look at my fair alabaster skin (now browning, alas, in this Tropical sun), and my great beauty, and consider me blessed, yet it must be reckoned that I have known great hardship as well. Father's profligacy at the Whist table, and his early Death from consumption (by which I do not mean the Disease of that name, but that he was consumed by a ravenous Hippopotamus at an exhibition of the Royal Zoological Society, after drinking too much ale and tumbling into its pit), thrust my. ..”Both husband and wife laugh, then Angelica takes over. “Oh no ... Our secret came out years ago – but the students are all very grown-up. They understand it’s a lifestyle – it doesn’t affect what I know or how I teach...”“And the university...?” Checks our host.Angelica takes a look at her husband, then a breath, “They’ve ignored it, so far ... But ... I suppose this will force their hand a little...”James “We’re not sure what they will do. Hopefully they’ll be as understanding and grown up. Now how about some soup, you haven't eaten much today at all." Okay, mother," she sighed, rolling her eyes dramatically. "I'll eat, okay?"The waiter came back and they gave him their orders, trying to act nonchalant, like a couple just enjoying a night out after work. They didn't discuss "the case" but it was there between them, like the pink elephant no one wants to admit to seeing.They talked about things that people in love discuss, family, stories of growing up, anything but work. All the.