As the afternoon waned, he realized he needed to contact Monica’s teachers and tell them to keep him posted on her grades. And to make some extra cr...dit work mandatory. He also needed to chat with Brenda. He felt sorry for her. He suspected she wrote the nasty note out of spite, but he wouldn’t let on that he thought it was her. Like himself, Brenda was a victim of a woman. His little sister had gotten it all. Brenda was smart in her own right, and would get those scholarships, but she’d need. Her touch was light and teasing. My pussy clenched and my legs spasmed again. Water splashed as I moaned. Her fingers probed into my folds, stirring me up."Oh, wow. You are so amazing. I'm so glad you're here. Mmm, yes. Oh, yes. Keep suckling." Are you going to cum just from us nursing?" neighed Goldenhorn."And from your mate's fingers stroking my pussy," I answered. My eyes widened as she found my clit. "By the gods! Oh, yes! Please, keep rubbing me there."More water splashed. I couldn't stop. From that, I guessed that their date had gone well. They both smiled at me as they walked up. After class, Julia pulled me aside and thanked me, saying that she and Dave had hit it off and that she’d be coming to dinner on Friday night with him, if that was OK. I told her that it was and that I was happy and hoped that things worked out well for them.On Tuesday my writing class seemed to drag because I was really looking forward to meeting with Anala. When class finally ended, Stephie and I had. Not in the thirty eight years since I met my husband have my eyes ever looked at another man. Now, they only see Michael and I don’t know what to do. What is wrong with me? How can I betray my spouse like I have? But I can’t help it. I’m drawn to Michael like a moth to a flame and now because of it, I’ve lost my husband.Michael and I knew each other over a year before we began seeing each other romantically. We soon fell in love. It’s not that hot burning love I have with John, but it’s love.