I felt his hands touching my body, and his lips kissing my breasts, his fingers exciting me.His body slid heavily onto mine, and I felt him enter me. ...ently at first, and then hard as he pushed his cock deep inside to get me wet.I let out a gasp, oh no, this was really happening, my prick of a husband was actually going to let this happen.I felt the stranger pushing inside me, lifting my hips as he slipped himself in deeper, his huge frame crushing into me. I let out a loud moan, and then he. . bigger than a breadbox?”“Yes, silly. Talk to your mother and call me right back. Toodles.”I pulled on some clothes to practice in and went down to find my mom in the kitchen. I saw her making some bacon and eggs. It smelled great. I decided to sneak up on her... “What time does Claire want you there to practice, Charles?”“How did you... ?”“I picked up the phone when it rang and listened to you talk to each other. I needed my ‘Charles & Claire fix’ this morning. That did it. Have some. It all began one Friday evening, we were both out having a drink when Melran into one of her ex boyfriends a black guy the same age as us calledDwayne. Dwayne who had a twin brother called Larry, was ok, he was a niceguy. Mel and he were about 15 when they had gone out, they had never hadsex or anything, and I didn't see him as a threat or anything like that.As it was nothing much happened that night Mel and he talked for a while,and we said our goodbyes.If I'd had any sense I would have. “Yeah.”“Okay. And given that it seems like a business transaction from the outside, I assumed we aren’t that special to each other and that I won’t exactly stay in your social circle after tutoring ends or whatever.”“I just don’t get what that means,” she began. “What does ‘not special’ mean? It sounds, like, harsh.”“Okay, then let me rephrase,” I replied. “I assume that… despite this new element… what we have… isn’t special to you, and I accept that. Because, like, it’s clear you can get sex.