"Hal blushed at her greeting before he cleared his throat and responded,"Good morning, Heather." So how's my sleeping beauty this morning?" Hal cringe... and said, "Fine." Heather smirked as she noticed his discomfort. She then asked, "Do youwant some breakfast?" No. I'm good. Thank you anyway, but could you give me a ride home?" Heather looked at him sideways and asked, "Don't you want to stay?" "Well, yes, but I think you want me out of you hair. I want get changedanyway too." Oh, so you're. The next morning, after taking her shower, my wife pranced around in lingerie from the previousnight. She kept muttering, “What should I wear? What should I wear?” Eventually, she picked out arather sheer blouse and some curve-hugging pants.“Honey, you can’t dress like that? Aren’t you teaching today? Don’t you have office hours?” My wifewas an adjunct professor in math at a STEM college near to us. Young men made up 75% of thestudent body.“Don’t worry, hon,” she replied. “No one will notice. I hope youre ready to enjoy this, because Im not stopping this now for anything. Im going to have the fuck of my life, right here in front of you. On the bed, bent over the couch, on the edge of the jacuzzi, wherever we want to take each other. Dons big cock is going to make me cum over and over while you sit here tied up like a good little cuckold, until I decide what to do with you…if anything. My cock was coming alive quickly at the sound of her voice. I could smell the Grey Goose on her. I was dragging the luggage, naturally, and there was a hell of a lot of it. Cathy may have shown up on our door with only a knapsack, but she was leaving with a total fucking wardrobe, ready to head back to school."I can hardly wait!" She gushed while we stood on the platform, her firm, young tits bouncing freely underneath a mightily strained white tanktop. "Mom 'n Dad are going to lose their minds!" She gave me a knowing look and a hungry smile spread across glossy, pink lips."'specially.