Then I kissed her neck and across her shoulder and a deep breath came from her. “Oh fuck Rick” she said, as I had squeezed her ass too while kissi...g her. “I have known my son and your wife have been fucking around for while and I wanted to tell you but was afraid it might end in you and Jason being angry at each other and you are like his father, but since you know and are not mad and everything is cool then I can show you how I feel about you now Rick because you have been so wonderful to me. Either way I wasn’t complaining, she felt very nice.“OK, don’t knock me over. I’ve been in bed all day with a horrid migraine and am still feeling a bit feeble.” Amy got her balance back but didn’t do much to cover her nakedness. Nice.“So that’s why you are still here, and in your dressing gown.”“Yes, you had left for school before I decided to stay in bed. But let that be a lesson to you, you should have checked there was no-one else in the house before you got down to your pleasures. Anyway. It really does. Why don't we practice kissing?"So Glory had to content herself with kissing and groping. The gossipy teacher wondered to herself what, or more likely who, had gotten his cock so worn out, but she resisted the urge to pry. She was afraid of the answer.After a few minutes of tender cuddling, she came up with an idea. "You know, we talked about varying things up. Not just meeting at lunch, but after school sometimes too, as well as not meeting at all on some days. What if we try to. .now she unwrappes the first one.....holds it, investigates it.....pulls the foreskin back and it grows in her hand...now it is fully erected, pulsating, veins filled with blood, she looks at the head...leans forward....smells on it.....looks up at the owner and opens her mouth.....Thoughts...or thoughts? Just pictures in my head....my wife, prude and classy.....what would her partners in the lawfirm have thought? Her friends? Our secret, I already hoped for more now....and later with.