She loved how the guys would stare from the corner while she pretended to be too engrossed in her book to notice. She craved that attention, which was...as absent as her husband. The gaze of other men, seemed to ignite the fuse in her body. She will find her legs spreading and closing unknowingly, creating a pressure on her clitoris as she tried very hard to get back to her book. In most cases, it would end up with her picking her towel and heading home, so that she could strip out of her bikini. Her windshield wipers all of a sudden quit working. So I pulled off to a car wash so I can get out and check them out. We'll I couldn't get them working. I climbed back in the car the rain was coming down so hard we couldn't see the outside of the car wash . We started talking just shooting the shit . All of a sudden it was lightening right beside us she jumped over.almost in my lap . We continued to talk she was saying she wished her husband would come home . Son i asked why? That bastard left. We would never approve of her being on the pill or anything." I see, well please let Ariel know that I called and if there is anything the school can do for her, please don't hesitate to call me." We will, thank you."For the next seven months, Ariel never returned to school. Despite being staying at home, she was able to successfully finish her senior year and although her superlative grade point average did suffer from her absence, she still managed to graduate in the top ten percent of her. I started to go faster as I closed my eyes and pretended that she was rubbing my tits. Well, I must have gotten too loud because next thing I know, I hear Aunt Gina’s voice say ‘Tracy, come here! I know you’re out there.’My eyes widened and I wrenched my finger out of my pussy and dried it on my shirt. I went in guilty and Aunty shook her head at me. She was still naked and her legs were open showing me her glistening pussy. I felt mines get wet and bit my lip.‘Sit down in front of me, Tracy.’.