"Be exposed to them." I probably understand more of that than a lot of people," Kim said. "I was around when Mom tried doing the relationship thing. I...think I was in the way..." It's not that she's in the way, Kim," Karen said. "Just that it would be better..."Kim looked at me. "Mizz Karen, Vicki has taken to this place like a duck to water. She's welcome to stay forever..." Good. Thank you, Kim. Tim? Do you agree?"I looked at my Kimmy. She's got this little satisfied smile on her face. I took. He became uncomfortable, agitated, angry.“Now why the fuck would ask me something like that?”“I don’t know,” I desperately tried to cover the hole I had dug for myself.“Nobody asks a question like that without a reason.”“I’m sorry, I wasn’t thinking. Nevermind.”Another uncomfortable pause. He stood and began pacing around theroom. He nervously rubbed his hand across his smoothly shaved head and tooksome deep breaths. I watched him contemplate my question. I watched himchoose to calm down and. In fact it seems she had became wetter and wetter as she moved against me. All of this was happening as she repeated "I love you, Jim," over and over. I noticed for the first time that it was "Jim" and not "Mr. Jim." I could and should have kept this from going any further but I didn't. I'm not going to say that I was powerless to stop it from happening, but honestly, at that moment it felt too good and right to stop.I was unable to restrain my erection as it rose unbidden out of the opening of. “Okay, okay Janelle,” he finally said once he started to break down. “There was a time, way back when we were both teachers that I said to myself but no one else, that I wanted to be with you in the worst possible way, but I knew I couldn’t seeing as you are married.” “Darrell…today, this day, and possibly even tomorrow I am not a married woman. To be totally and truthfully honest with you Darrell, I want us…you and me, on one another, and whatever else comes with that. I like you so soooo much.