She smiled shyly as I opened the door, looking as good as ever, school shirt unbuttoned enough to be indiscreet. I followed her into the front room an... grinned to myself as she sat on the sofa where her dad had fucked my wife the night before. "Guess what?" she said, and reached into her school bag. "I've been to the doctors." I raised an eyebrow, and she continued. "Contraceptive pills. I really, really want you to cum inside me!"Mmm, that sounded good to me too! But Leanne shot me a warning. I know I need some help and some more work possibly on this story but it is set up to run for a while and future chapters. This is the 1st of what I hope are many. *****Meet Sharyn and let's start the story, shall we?We were so at peace when we first married, I was working in the mortgage industry making a 6 figure income when I met the love of my life, Sharyn. I was mesmerized by her from head to toe. She is about 5 feet 5 inches and she is an ex-dancer from New York and did some Broadway. She. He’s so gangsta. You know what I mean? Keeping it real. From the streets. Word. Me and my girlfriends would love to just hang out with him and his homies, ya know?” She turned up the radio as loud as it would go and leaned out the window like she was a Crip in South Central. Never mind the fact that the closest she’d ever been to any hood was getting lost in Hartford once and driving into an area where she felt like she had to lock her doors. “And his wife Beyonce is so pretty right? . We nodded to each other. "That stays between us, get it?" Without a word I left the cabin through the shower, Sabine went through the normal door. I was about to leave when I noticed her white socks. With one movement I tucked both of them under my underpants. Nothing should be noticed during a possible bag check. In the physics lesson that followed, Ines did not come into the hall with her boots, but with sports shoes. But she looked neither angry nor sad, no, she was already gossiping about.