”Everything was just falling into place, first the wine and now some weed to make the moment even better. She went to the kitchen and called me for ...ome help. I went and saw that she was trying to reach the upper closet but her hand couldn’t reach or was she just pretending. She had hidden some weed at the top most closet. I stood behind her and she didn’t move. While I was trying to reach the packet my crotch was touching her petite butt and she didn’t move. Although I had the packet in my. ”The fun part of Sixth-Form College was that even though we were still at school and studying for our A levels and worrying about places at university, we didn’t have to wear school uniforms any more and were treated more like adults.“I’m going to head outside for a smoke. You coming?”I nodded and together we went and sat on the low stone wall in front of the college. I watched Holly swinging her legs as we sat and smoked. She was wearing black over the knee socks and converse boots and,. They look great. Why?" he said."Feel them. How do they feel to you?"Joe hesitated. His eyes narrowed, like he was suspicious. But he put his hands on her boobs and squeezed."They feel great. Why are we out here?"She reached down and pressed her hand to the front of his shorts. It worked. He was growing hard. He nearly jumped."I just wanted to get you alone for a few minutes," she said.She squatted in front of him and pulled down his zipper."Lanie, we don't have time for this. We have to get. Second, I would never watch her fucking someone else. I would not face the embarrassment and humiliation of another man looking at me while he fucked my wife. Tonight, Ashley had crossed that line with that asshole Chad Brockton. I hated listening to his comments laced with sarcasm towards me, and that shitty smirk that on his face. So why, why did I allow my wife and woman of my dreams to do this with other men? Why did I leave her at Chad Brockton's house tonight while I drove home? The.