‘Just remember, mister,’ she countered with a laugh, ‘that I really am more than just my chest.’ ‘But you know I’ve always been a breast ...an. But how about this: Why don’t you lean back against me?’ ‘Sure, sweetie.’ After sharing a brief kiss, my young wife shifted her position, leaning back into my chest and then placing my hands upon her own chest. ‘I thought you said you’re more than just your chest,’ I observed. ‘I am!’ Anya agreed vigorously, letting her hands finally drop to her lap. . She has the bad teacher thing going on, in my mind. She shows me where she would like this item hung and I put out a step ladder and turn around to get a screwdriver and she is up the ladder showing me the exact place she wants this item hung. I look up and of course she is so sexy to me, I place myself to see up her skirt and notice she has on thigh highs with a garter belt, instant hard-on. she comes down and notices the bugle in my shorts and brushes up against it. I hang what she needs. “No idea, but I’m sure we’ll find out in due course. Never mind that come here, I’m feeling horny again.”Ten minutes later there was a knock at the door, it opened immediately after the last knock and the barman walked in. The Champagne had arrived. By this time Carl and Anna were both naked on the wide four poster, Anna was fellating Carl as he simultaneously sucked on her left nipple and fingered between her wide spread legs with his right hand. Carl gestured towards the chest of drawers and. And the sex was well hot, too… ‘You’re never going to read this out in front of the class!’ ‘No, schmuck, you are…’ ‘You have to be..!’ ‘Well,’ said Lillith, ‘we’re supposed to be a group, and we’ve done the hard stuff…’ When we’d done King Lear for the school play last winter I’d done the Fool, which is quite a big part, and I’d sort of got into the performance thing. I mean, like, I’m pretty tongue tied mostly with people I don’t know that well, and sort of hang in the background most of.