One, I've gotten kind of used to Greg not being here. Two, I ... I've gotten to like being here with you. I know it's wrong and I shouldn't even say i.... But I mean it." Well, there's nothing we can do about that, is there? Like you said ... you're married and Greg is your husband." Do you hate me, Kev?" No, of course not, Simone. But I don't want to talk about it anymore, O.K.? And you said you have to pick Greg up, 'like, now'." I know. I do have to pick him up. Oh, it's so late. I don't want. Finally, the other teachers at the table finished lunch and left Katie and I alone."So, how is your day so far?" Katie asked with a bright smile.I smiled back at the pretty girl, noting that she didn't look old enough to be teaching elementary school, let alone college. "I guess pretty good, " I said in a somewhat non-committal tone.Katie looked at me funny and then said "Oh. You've been to see Dean VanBuren already huh!" How did you know?" I asked in shock."I've seen that look before. In fact,. She loves sex in the water. As we were heading to the hot tub room, a few other guys started following us. There were two other couples in the hot tub already over in the far corner. My wife got undressed and went in first and went over to the other side of the hot tub away from where the couples were. She was in the corner and the two guys that were talking with her earlier joined her. I got in and went near her but told the guys they can have some fun with her, just be respectful. As many of. I prepared for my detour into dating and possible seduction by stopping my Spiro. My erections and fantasies intensified as my testosterone rebounded. I tried to imagine myself fucking Marta, but to reach orgasm my dream reverted to becoming a gangbanged, submissive cum-bucket for a sneering, abusive crowd of gangsters. In my morning shower, as I scrubbed the crusty remnants of my masturbation from my belly, I wondered whether I could ever banish the secret slut who was gradually taking over my.