He thanked her and strode back out to his car.He drove out Bixley heading east, wondering what was at 8101. He crossed 80th Street and he realized whe...e it was. The big sign on the south side of the street said, "Bixley University". She was in one of the small recital rooms in the Carver Hall, the music department's building. He smiled. They had both graduated from Bixley and she was still teaching there part time.He parked in the visitors lot and carried his rose to Carver Hall. The main door. I said nothing. I just sent then both the edited video of their conduct while I was on the pool table.The only call I answered was from my son. I explained that I was mad at his father but would be coming home soon.When I was done, Brad showed me the other videos his friends had sent him. There were several videos and many photos of me. He sent me a copy of each one. Looking at all the photos and videos got me wet again. I have never been so turned on it my life.I asked Brad to call Tom, then I. Sari ippozhuthu kilambu sani kizhamai kalluri vidu murai andru nee matum kalluriku vanthu ennai roomil paar endru solinaar.Athai solum pozhuthu kama paarvaiyil paarthu konde solinaar, en mulaiyaiyum paarthaar. Enaku therinthathu kandipaaga kaamam seiya thaan namai azhaikiraar endru. Naan en thozhi idam sir ennai thanimaiyil azhaikiraar di endru solinen. Aval enni jolly thana sir sunniyai sappi suvaikamal vida matai thane.Nee koduthu vaithaval endru solinaal, eppozhuthu sani kizhamai varum endru. My jaw fell. I picked up the strap-on, it’s leather harness heavy in my hand. “Try it on, baby.” Her fingers flew, popping open buttons on her shirt and wiggling her short little skirt off. My blood was pounding in my veins, almost too loud to hear her. But I’d heard. I watched her getting naked, her supple body coming to rest on all fours on the floor in front of me. There was a tightening in my crotch. I licked my lips. My fingers reached forward and traced the silky valley of her cleft,.