I asked her if she knew that Miss Janeway sang opera. She was just as surprised as I had been. Maybe I should just post a signup sheet, asking for who...ver wanted to perform?I went straight to Math class. Mrs. Fisher is very fastidious regarding being on time. I just made it in before the bell.She has twins who are at Jackson Heights, Dani and Danny, in third grade. She teaches the entire math curricula at the school from first to eighth grade.Being so close to the end of the school year, I was. "Yes I have you sexy little tease. When you took mine lastnight I rang him and asked him to email me a copy, so you are wrong I havewatched it."I stuttered, "You watched it?"Her smug smile was broader than ever. "Yeah I watched it last night whileyou were at the pub, and I have to say he was right, it was hot, I amstill tingling."I was embarrassed and my face must have been fifty shades of humiliation.She laughed as she shook her head. "Don't be embarrassed. Shit hon it wasfucking hot. That was. As the mid morning sun cast its rays down through their bedroom window, a solitary fly jumped desperately from one pane to the other. It searched in vain for an escape route before reverting back, somewhat frustrated, to the air space directly above their bed. Victoria’s eyes rotated as she anxiously tracked its flight path whilst a rolled up copy of The Evening Standard waited patiently in her right hand. She placed her feet carefully between the folds of the duvet, trying to avoid stepping. " She grabbed my cock and thumped one of my balls with her finger sending an electric pulse through my body making me cry out. "I don't know, you didn't even try to rescue me." "I was all tied up, I couldn't do anything" I pleaded."I don't know, it looked like you were enjoying watching them take your sweet little wife" she said releasing my cock. "Let me think about" and she walked out the room.It seemed like an hour before she came back, my hard-on hadn't subsided. She strutted around me.