” Suddenly, Scott began to choke uncontrollably. I hit his back hard to help him clear his throat. “Are you OK?” I asked with worry and concern....After clearing his air tubes, he said “Fuck John, you made me choke! Your fucking story is so amazing, I’ve never experienced such excitement before. I’m not even sure how I can find something like that in any porn!”“To you, everything is porn!” I chuckled.The dialogue continued between us after he had recovered from his choke and calmed down. He began. When I have totally satisfied him he will dress and I will walk him down to the front door where he will ask if he can see me again soon. I will smile and tell him that my pussy is his whenever he wants it and I will kiss him goodbye. The door will be barely closed behind him and I will be running up the steps to the bedroom where my husband will be waiting with a rock hard cock, providing, of course, that he didn't jack off in the closet.How did a thirty-eight year old loving wife and mother. ”Mr. Flanigan, the teacher, is a ways behind us. He stayed to give the class instruction before following.After dropping Dean off in the chair, I knock on the Principal’s door. He says, “Come in,” so I do and close the door behind me.“You wonder why I am always getting into fights?”“What is it this time,” the Principal asks.“Maybe you shouldn’t have your teachers demand students hit me in the back of the head. Dean is sitting out there with a broken nose, and Mr. Flanigan is on his way.”“Is. I know I should be grateful that she is now so willing to please me. Sometimes a husband just knows.As is often the case, it began low-key. Whenever we went out together I would encourage her to dress provocatively. I loved seeing Sandra in a short skirt and high heels or showing off her 32dd cleavage. In the beginning she was often unwilling to go quite as far as I would have liked, especially if we were with friends and she would find my requests embarrassing or uncomfortable. Having her.