I grew up being told if I had sex before I was married, I’d be a slut. My mom didn’t talk to me about raging hormones or being curious. She didn�...t tell me I would have the feelings I had, or how to deal with them.“I’m not saying I think Rob and I did it when we were too young, but I think it would have been a lot better if I didn’t have my mom’s voice on the back of my head every time we did.”Mom nodded. “I had a mother who was about the same way. I found out how wrong she was, but not until I. The three schoolgirls were thus granted a clear view up between her legs and a glimpse of her bare and pinkly-shaven cunt. Two of the three schoolgirls were shocked and abashed, and they turned away, blushing and pretending to look out of the front window. However, the strikingly pretty brunette who was the most mature-looking of the trio had quite a different response, and no longer even tried to disguise where she was looking.Emboldened, after checking that the other commuters were unable. “Darling!”” the inmate handing out food harrumphed, reading my tag, “I was about to take the tray back. Put some pep in your step next time.” and shoved it through the slot.She turned to walk away and I overheard the girl say, “Darling my ass. That bitch is ugly.” under her breath.With my own harrumph, I mumbled loud enough for the girl to hear, “Who let that fat ass near food?” while looking my plate over. And then the thought hit me right as the last word came out, ‘Now watch her screw around. I'm sure everyone assumed I was done when I walked out the door with my head hung low and moved straight to the elevators.The drive to the house seemed to take forever. Traffic wasn't heavy, but I dreaded asking my wife to fuck someone for me. Meg had never tried to hide her affairs. If anything, she rubbed my face in them. She spoke of this guy or that guy and his big dick. My marriage had not been all that happy from the start. The only sex I had with her now was oral and that was one way and.