I opened the door and right on the living room sofa she was going at it with OU's current Heisman candidate, a big blond kid from Waco, Texas. I looke... at her and made a quick decision. Whatever had been there was gone and nothing else really mattered ... it's not like she was mine ... or anything like that.I looked at him - he wasn't exactly cowering and I made another quick decision. If he broke his hand against my hard head the OU alumni club would lynch me. I walked away, muttering to. "You like this view, Timmy?" I asked. He couldn't answer but I assumed he did. Rebecca and I composed ourselves, and she stood next to me holding my hand. She reached down on the bedsheets and used her fingers to collect some cum. Putting it in her mouth, she walked to Tim, leaned down, and kissed her husband firmly on the lips. We then left and walked to the bathroom. We showered together, uninterrupted. kissing and hugging and washing each other. Things would be different now. Our secret is. We put down other towels to keep the sofa and chairs clean. The sexual tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Paul and Jeff both had semi-erections. Sara and I knew from experience what that meant: they needed to get their rocks off, but didn't want to just come right out and say so. She seemed distracted, as though there was something she needed to say. but couldn't find a way to say it. Finally she said something about getting dinner ready and went into the kitchen. "Let me. She stopped, and stuck one of the pens in the corner of her mouth regarding him."I'm really sorry. Did I misinterpret that kiss?"Adam realized he hadn't moved since the door had closed, and quickly stood to start undressing. Miss Shelly's face split into a huge grin, and Adam realized that she really was attractive, when she let herself be.She slipped off her top, revealing a black bra with red straps holding in a considerable bosom. He grinned as he dropped his pants, finally freeing is.