”He asked, “You don’t mind?”“Ask,” was her retort. By then she had his belt undone and was busily pulling his pants down.He kissed her on ...he lips, then her nose. He nuzzled her ear; he used his left hand to squeeze the top of her puss, “What happened to your legs Maureen?”She’d gotten his boxers down and was holding his thing in her hand. It was already very hard, “I don’t’ remember really, but my mom told me.”Cal kept nuzzling her neck. He moved his right hand under her nightie and started to. After a quick look in the mirror, she walked to the door and swung it open with a sexy smile only to find, not Michael, but Jane Abbott, another teacher from her son’s school.“Mrs Kennedy”, she had said with a smug smile, “waiting for someone? Your husband, perhaps?”Without so much as an invitation, she had marched into the room in her fluttery short sundress.“Excuse me, but what are you doing here, Ms Abbott?”, Ashley asked her with a nervous gulp. There was something about Jane’s manner that. Sunday evening, he got a text from Pam: ‘Be at the FBO at Burlington, VT Airport (BTV) at noon tomorrow. You have a visitor plus a rider for a bit. Love. Pam.’Tracy had peeked over his shoulder, “Pam is one of your wives?”“She is. If you want to spend another day, you can all meet her tomorrow. I have a feeling she’s going to be bringing somebody with her who’ll ride with me into Maine or someplace else. You have this whole week off, right?”“Yes, and making love with you has made it the most. ’ She shook her head then stammered, ‘No, no, you take me home.’ He shook his head and stated, ‘I would if I could but this car is not equipped to handle these road conditions.’ He grabbed the door handle and started to open the door. She reached and snatched him by the coat sleeve. ‘No,’ she protested then said, ‘You have to take me home.’ He paused, looked to her and smiled, ‘I can’t, sorry.’ Her hand released his sleeve and she watched him get out of the car. Her eyes followed him move.