She shut the book abruptly. She almost fled back down the dusty corridor to the safety of her husband’s side before she steadied herself. In that mo...ent Miss Davis’ words came back to her.“Opening a book is like opening a door in your mind,” her beloved governess would say patiently, whenever her young charge found her studies too challenging.So, gathering herself, she opened the book again, letting her curiosity overcome her prurience. ‘Yes, the pictures are shocking,’ she thought to herself,. The computer screen was showing the bedroom bathed in a soft light and I had the headphones on; so I could hear the sounds without giving away my presence in the office.I heard them enter and then they were walking towards the bed. The black man was a stranger to me, as I had thought. Anita had picked up him for sure at any bar. He playfully grabbed her from behind and started kissing her on her neck, pulling her closer to him. My sexy wife melted against his body and let him have his way with. ”I chuckled. Most teachers tried to be fair, but it was hard not to play favourites, especially when I got trophies for the school, and was more or less a model student anyway. Not that I could get away with murder, but the rules were not the same for me as for everyone else.“Run along, then”, I said, waving good-bye as I left.At last class ended and everyone ran out to the yard, impatient for the break. Fridays made people restless, and most teachers made some allowances for it, trying to make. "My lover, he is so romantic."I got up and dashed to the bathroom. I stood sighing heavily as I relaxed my bladder. Sounds from the bedroom alerted me, and suddenly Ann was behind me, looking round my shoulder."Ooh that looks so funny. Can I hold it for you?" Be my guest." Ann took hold of my cock, then giggled."I can feel the vibrations running through it." She relaxed her hold a little and of course the stream threatened to go all over. It was impossible. Ann was giggling so much and shaking.