I helped dad pick a watch and he was off.I sat on my pink towel waiting for tray on my porch. I ran my hand through my hair and relized I forgot to pu... it up. I left it to blow freely around my face. I loved the way I looked. I was thin but curvy and my butt was high but not to firm, and it jiggled nicely when I ran. Boys really liked that. Tray came running up to me, sand flying around his bare feet.Tray was 6"2 and muscular. He had sandy blonde hair and a white smile that could even light up. There was a new artistic director since Julian’s retirement. I’d met her on a couple of occasions and she seemed like a good person. I didn’t worry about Sarah’s education.I didn’t think of it much after that. Daphne had switched gears and her movements were compelling. I kissed her and began stroking into that hot wet paradise I’d come to love.Freshman orientation started the day after our little chat. Shelly was in first grade and Billy was in Kindergarten. Roberta was running the kids while. I think it will take several chapters, and since I’m new to this writing thing, even as I tap at my keyboard, I’m not sure how much detail to share. Let’s find out, together. To rewind: At 22 I had qualified as a secondary school history teacher, a year later I married Eve, who I had met whilst training, and who, like me had got a job at a school in London. The schools were almost twenty miles apart, but that seemed for the best at the time, because there was next to no chance of professional. I was not responding as his lips were mauling mine. He made me sleep on the chair and asked me to relax. His hands were at my feet as he started kissing.. My legs are super sensitive and I jerked the moment he held my calf. It was a strong hold as I couldn't break out of it.. All I could do was mumble out a weak what are u trying to do… he said let's teach your husband a lesson. Came close to my face and kissed my lips again… this time thoughts were running wild about amit… I was slow but this.