I didn’t need to say who I was, I saw it in his eyes, I felt it in the soft caress of his hands on my hips and the subtle, but deliberate rise of hi... body to meet mine. He had accepted this reality. It as at that moment, the butterflies came back, the same ones I had the first time. I was experiencing another first.No longer was it a secret that I did in the stealth of the night with the blind fold of alcohol hiding my identity. There I was, unveiled, on top of him, impaled, making love to him.. Ahh if only I had been able to blast this load deep inside you this morning , my love.But I am here, and you are there, and I am left with the smell of your perfume mixed with your scent and the mental image of your beautiful body, intoxicating me with longing and desire for you. I dream of holding you in my arms and hugging you, caressing you, and making you squirm on the bed in spasms of passion. In my head I hear you begging me to thrust my hard cock into your tight hot lubricated pussy,. We agreed that we would give it a go the following day at her house. I suppose I should have taken the time to look it up on Google first. Oh come on, you’re giggling already, stop it.The next morning after hubby went off to work, I had a quick shower, got dressed and went to Mary’s house. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen. What I did know was that if Mary was involved it was going to be fun and I would leave with a smile on my face. We had a cup of coffee first, of course. Then Mary went. I didn’t get the job and had not expected to. I just wanted my name in their files. Imagine my surprise when I opened my mail and discovered a job offer at this elite school. The job would include a larger salary than I currently made and significantly so. The down side was it was in Vancouver. Moving sucks. Still, I would be an idiot to turn down this offer, so at the end of the year I uprooted again, said my goodbyes to my acquaintances (and especially my two friends with benefits) and was.