Professor Ludovic’s heavy eyebrows lifted momentarily as he looked at her. Then they dropped again and he rolled his eyes under drooping lids. ‘M...zz Christi, I’ll pretend I didn’t hear that. We will not have any more of this conversation.’ She leaned in closer to him. ‘Professor… look at me… believe me, I know what I’m doing. You won’t be sorry. I’m worth it.’ ‘You think you are worth it?’ ‘I am, sir. I promise.’ ‘What do you think you can do that makes you so worth it?’ She paused,. And secure." She smiled. "I know you, Dave. You're my best friend, but you know that we've been around each other for ten years."It sounded like she was mirroring my own thoughts.She continued. "I used to lay awake at night and go through the list of things that I liked about you and that I didn't like. That last list is short. And silly. And when I thought about it, and I thought that I loved you, I used to think what it would be like if we were married. Like, would I change, or would you. Up til now her husband was home almost all the time that the boarders were so there was no opportunity to indulge in adultery. Then fortune struck. Visinja contracted pneumonia and had to cease her quite enjoyable and profitable boarder services. The boardinghouse had become dependent on the income and outcome.Ivana took a chance. Appearing reluctant she presented to her husband and mother that perhaps she should temporarily take the responsibility. Her husband at first looked angry but her. "This is what I want," she said, kissing my nipple.I gave it to her, slowly, gently and repeatedly; then harder and harder and deeper and deeper until we had the whole bed bouncing and the canopy swaying from side to side. She came, arching and spasming, at least twice, crying out with pleasure both times, and I finally fired a cannonade of hot jism into her depths and then, after a few dozen more strokes, subsided and withdrew. We were both panting."Um," she said, cuddling close to me, her leg.