Her cologne was very sensual and it gave me a huge hardon as I sat there every time she walked by me.I left class and came back to her room after the ...inal bell had rung for the day. I started to open the door to Miss Wilson's classroom but as I pushed the door open, I could hear distinctive moans and sounds that made me stop and listen before I went any further. I stood there feeling my cock growing hard as I could hear a soft female voice rising and falling as though she was in the throes of. After chatting for a while we agreed a direct approach wouldn't work, so we came up with a cunning ruse for me to try and get her chatting.The idea was that he would give me her phone number, and I would text her (from a secret pay as you go phone) as effectively a wrong number and hope to engage her in chat. So I texted her something like "Thank you for a wonderful night last night, I had a terrific time and hope to see you again soon" and waited to see whether she took the bait.Pretty quickly. This adventure takes place in the rest area off I20 between Minden and Shreveport,La on one of our trips out looking for guys for her to suck. We pulled into the rest area and there were a lot of trucks as it was around 10:30 at night and were hoping to score a truck driver but when we started around the loop the first guy we saw was a man in overalls, tee shirt, and a bread setting at a table wish was pretty dark around it. As we were driving slow and when I saw him and seeing there was no one. I mean - Yes, I love my husband," she managed to blurt out while struggling to maintain eye contact with the very man she was talking about in the third person, as if this was some kind of 'psych test'."Really?" said Andrew, "And yet, here your are, in your home of wedded-bliss, allowing another man to finger-fuck you while your husband watches. Not really the behavior of a loving, faithful wife, is it, Michelle? More like the behavior of slutty wife, if you ask me. Tell me Michelle. Are you a.