My fucking cock was straining against my jeans. I prayed to god she didn’t notice, I kept on talking to her like nothing was wrong. The science bell...rang and I pretended to be in the middle of something until my erection went down. When it finally did, I left the classroom. I went home and checked to see if anyone else was there. Turns out I was all alone, I ran upstairs and got a porn DVD out of the bottom of my bed and popped it in the player. I threw my clothes all over the room. A chick. " I see. You know it may have been a lot simpler if you had let me in on your plans." I teased her."Oh no. That wouldn't do. You had to realise yourself that Ant was going to be your bride. Mum and dad think it a really good thing, they always liked Ant." But she never talked to them!" I observed."She never talked to you, but she was quite talkative with anyone else, except when you were around." We walked slowly down the path that led to the church. Becky was going to be Antonia's Maid of. He was really upset about not finding a job yet. He had sent them out during the summer and had been scrambling recently with phone calls trying to find a position. I just sat quiet during the drive not wanting to ruin a good evening out by stressing over something I knew would work out.We got to his apartment door and he couldn’t find his key in the mess of keys on his keychain. Never usually a problem, but he had so many damn keys I was shocked it didn’t happen more often. He eventually found. I figured hell if so many guys had already had me in their minds than why not take it to the next level and allow the affair. I had my tummy tuck and upper thigh lift surgeries which brought that high of being touched intimately during my exams by a man other than my husband. I started my career with the Ob Gyn office and the emotional affair with my employer, which of course became physical. So the porn and public nudity dulled my senses to the point that I allowed the affair. The affair took.