“Why do I always get the mucky end of the stick,” she grumbled.I rejoined Lucinda and we returned to the dining room, “What have you love-birds ...een plotting?” Aunt Delilah queried.“The consummation of course,” Lucinda announced causing several people present to blush, “We think after supper would be best.” Supper passed in a mixture of apprehension and anticipation, a sweet maid to rouse me and the challenge to remain hard as I claimed Lucinda. I thought if I could manage two or three pokes. Last time i satisfied my fuckin hot teacher rosy (name changed). We had a good relation between us, we used to sex chat often sharing our nude pics. few days passed by rosy invited me to her home on one weekend for dinner. I agreed to visit, i went near her home and rang the door bell, i was shocked that her husband opened the door, he asked in firm voice asking me who are you?, I replied that im rosy’s student she had invited me to dinner, he seemed to be strict male, rosy came and invited me. She sighed and returned his kiss, their tongues swirled together as they embraced. He ran his hands up-and-down her shapely form, exploring the nooks, vectors, mountains, ridges, and valleys of her back, butt, and legs. He smiled and said, ‘how did I get so lucky to have you curled in bed with me?’ She knew he’d ask this, it was the question they asked each other every now-and-then. Neither of them had doubts of the relationship, but this made for average-to-good pillow talk. ‘Let’s review,’. ..,She returned with....., and handed me a pink vibrator and said, " I'm sure this will come un use for you tonight, Miss Naughty bitch." A bit flustered I took the vibrator from Kelly, and she then said, dont worry I got another one for myself. We drank our hot chocolate as we continued talking, all sexual as we discussed how often we pleasure ourselves which seemed to be more a less the same. The hot chocolate finish, and we said goodnight to each other as we made our way to our rooms. As I.