I opened the lift gate in the rear, only to find cases of soda and luggage. Fuck, now what do we do? I put the seats halfway down, grabbed the freight... and shoved it into the passenger area, which allowed me to completely lower the rear seats. I left the lift gate open for ventilation.I got my lovely wife out of her seat, holding her upright as she swayed in the moonlight. I half-carried, half-walked her over and sat her on the van floor. We were both already horny, so the normal shirt and. I could shave. I coulddo whatever I wanted until the 3rd Monday in April. That was when theshopkeepers would return. I would usually stop shaving my face the last weekso they wouldn't guess. My hair was already long when I arrived. It wasauburn and when I washed it out and curled it after they all left it was aperfectly feminine shoulder length coif. By April it was a lot longer, butwhen they came I kept it like a masculine ponytail. No one knew. No oneguessed. And, I had the pleasure of. ”I came closer to her, my face towards her. She also closed her pink soft lips. She surged forward and pressed her lips fully on mine, hard and she kissed me, she grabbed me, we had our tongues in each others mouth like hungry people licking and sucking each other’s lips. Kissing passionately and breathing heavily my whole body shivered at her hard kiss and she clung to me hard. While still kept my lips tight on her lips she took out her tongue and parted in my lips and started licking my lips. Suddenly, one Friday, I received an email from Professor X stating that she needed to see me regarding a serious issue. I panicked. “What happened? Am I doing too well?” My thoughts raced through my head, trying to figure out the meaning of her mysterious message. As I entered Professor X’s office I could see she had a serious face on. “When were you going to tell me you didn’t need my help anymore?, she shrieked. “I wasted so much time helping you!” I could see that she was angry, very.