Claire was beginning to feel better about the whole thing. Not that she liked the idea of cheating on her husband, but she was now looking at Fred as ... close friend and friends did things for each other. Women have gone astray under worse circumstances. Besides, her husband did want this promotion.In the living room, Fred sat in a chair; she had somehow expected him to sit on the couch with her. But she figured since this was the first time she'd done anything like this, maybe she just didn't. Most of my grades were good and this would certainly drag me in a hole, I thought before handing back the answer sheet to him. I was almost certain that I might be detained for another year in my senior year at school because I knew, I was failing in this subject very badly. I did not need the good grades in this test but at least an ‘A’ if not better. Mr. Levy was busy, marking the papers with his head down, as I stood up in front of him. He did not utter a word but his eyes were speaking so. The party passed and we went home but that night in bed I found myself thinking about the hug and the kiss and I started to get hard.Years passed and I always find myself looking at her now but with different eyes. You see Florence is now 69 years old with graying hair. My father passed away about a year ago and Florence still lives in the house up the road. She often calls when she needs help and I will run up the road and help her out. And this is where it all starts.One night Florence calls. I spent a few miles looking in the rear view mirror for a cop that never showed. Once we ate Merry took off her towel and moved over in the seat right next to me. I put my arm around her and she moved my hand to her right breast. Her nipples were rock hard and she gasped when I pinched her nipple a bit. She had one leg up on the seat and I moved my hand down to her shaved pussy. She was soaked. "Judy couldn't get over what a nice cock you have, she was really jealous. I couldn't tell her that.