While Harry fed the birds, he started to talk."Joe, I thought long and hard about your situation last night. I think I might have a perspective that y...u might find interesting. Mable and I had our problems, too, but we managed to overcome them. We were married forty years before she went home. You know, some times things are not always what they seem. Now I don't doubt what you saw. I fully understand your reaction to what you saw. My concern is that you not take any action until you know all. You're husband will lust for you much more, even if he doesn't show it, other men will croon over you (this will increase your confidence), and your sexual energy will increase, all of which you can channel into power.Also feel free to start flirting. It's probably been a long time since you've flirted with another man, so you'll need practice. Look men in the eyes and smile. If you drop something in the office, bend over without bending your knees. At night go out with girlfriends that like to. But the best man was a gentleman, well sort of. He had her kneel between his legs and remove his trousers and pants. He made her lick and suck him slow and sensuously. Her head bobbed up and down slowly and he stroked her head, shoulders and neck. As he became more excited he f***ed her head down further, trying to get himself lodged in all the way, till she gagged. Despite much practice and instruction she was unable to deep throat and kept chocking as he thrust his hips up and f***ed her head. His eyes flicked over her plaid skirt and pig tails. Clearing his throat he regained his composure. He turned his attention to his tests and began handing them out. The class groaned in protest. He laughed, causing the small lines around his eyes to crinkle slightly. He returned to his desk sitting in the chair. He returned his attention to the blonde. He knew who she was. Alecia Martin. She met his gaze, green eyes dancing. Slowly she crossed, uncrossed, then recrossed her legs. A smile curled.