The door flew open just then, catching her off guard. There was Sean, dressed in dark blue jeans, a crisp, dress shirt—untucked. ‘Wow,’ he echo...d her thoughts while taking in her cap-sleeved, black summer dress. ‘You’re right on time. Come in.’ Sean pulled her in for a loose hug. She recognized the light, citrus scent as the one he’d worn before and inhaled. ‘I thought you might like this,’ she said as she handed him a bottle of Rioja. ‘Thanks,’ he said almost to himself as he read the label,. It had been very easy for my wife to develop contacts within just about all the local fraternities. Those contacts even extended to other areas, like Valparaiso and Indiana University. Contacts led to direct services to any and all fraternities within a multi-hundred mile area. Part of her popularity in that scene was due to her having two degrees of her own, including a Masters. So, guys could feel like they were fucking a teacher, or, at least, a fellow student who is only a few years ahead. I could feel her heat and her slippery secretions matting the hairs on my leg as her splayed labia worked up and down."The condoms are on the bedside table,'' I said."Oh, we won't be needing those," she said. My cock leapt with excitement. We were going to fuck without a condom! That would be so much better, feeling her silky smooth pussy slipping down my shaft with no layer of rubber to inhibit the sensations. But I wondered why she had asked me to get them if she didn't want to use them.. She admired his body; caressed it with her eyes, before returning to read the morning paper.They sat there quietly, enjoying the day. Mark read the Finance section as Penny enjoyed the columns of upcoming events. Movies, concerts, plays and community events, thrilled the artist in Penny. Culture, her husband called it. Living, was how Penny referred to it. She was doing that now. Living; learning more and more about herself. As her relationship with her husband became stronger, and the.