My wife was starting to prepare some items for dinner.As I normally did, I gave her a kiss, felt of her breasts, and cupped her pussy. The kiss was no... as passionate as it normally was and I think she realized that too. Her breasts felt very nice through her T-shirt without a bra to get in the way. My hand went up between her legs, under her short skirt, to rest up against her wonderful pussy. I could feel the heat that radiated from her…the moist heat.My wife whispered in my ear, “Why don’t. Walking into physics, I’m beginning to think she’s forgotten about me. I should probably do the same…The tables in the room only have room for 2 people. I take a seat next to a rather cute raven black hair girl with glasses. She’s got one of those faces. The kind of face that could melt a heart of ice. Real bright blue eyes that you could get lost in. A splash of freckles across her knows and cheeks. A smile that would make a blind man see. She gives me that very same smile. I bet this girl. "It's quite simple," she said seeing that he was stillconfused. "Susan is going to pick you up here ... She'll bedriving a white Cadillac. Anyway, I told her to meet you here atfive-thirty! She'll probably be late, so don't get antsy andleave." There was a burning question in his mind, and she knewit. But she was determined to leave it for him to ask. So that was it. The girl, a big car, it was all perfect, andhe hoped he was ready for it. His seventeen year old sister wasfar wiser. Emma heard the lewd comments from the crowd and after enjoying them for a few moments went over to Cynthia and wheeled the caning table in to the middle of the arena. Cynthia's class started to hoot with laughter as they saw the time was fast approaching when they would see their feared class teacher being caned. Most had been spanked by Cynthia in the classroom and were really looking forward to seeing her get her comeuppance. Cynthia gasped as she felt the caning table being wheeled in to.