It gets harder and she starts breathing harder, yet still asleep. My left hand is slowly finding its way down her body to her belly, her hips, her thi...hs...her vagina. She sighs as my fingers touches her labia and finds their way in to her. She is so wet and ready for me. Suddenly she holds my face in her hands, looking me in my eyes and kisses me. Her tongue gently presses my lips open, and starts to play with mine, still looking into my eyes. My finges are in her pussy now, while my thumb is. Quickly I shut my eyes and groaned - how could I do this?Someone, female, moaned behind me and I felt the pressure of a hand over my ass through the blanket. A second groan escaped my lips and I feared whom I had ended up in bed with - imagining some horrid options.The person behind me wiggled closer and I felt warm soft flesh press into my back, the hand had disappeared from my ass and now returned beneath the blanket. My hairy hard butt was being generously fondled and I was too sore and numb. She struggled to concentrate on her classes all day. She got a couple of wolf-whistles in the hallway and many appreciative stares from the guys. In Mr. C’s class, he called her to the front to show the work for solving a fairly complicated equation. He reminded her to start high on the chalkboard to leave enough room. Her stretch showed a few more inches of her thighs. She could feel the stares of her classmates knowing how badly they wanted to see her butt.When she got to the bottom of the. It turned out that she and her husband were great table mates. Her name was Sarah and her husband's name was Dan and we soon discovered that we had much in common. Dan and Sarah were both teachers, as was my wife. Dan taught high school Honors English and my wife taught high school AP Math. Sarah was a Kindergarten teacher. It turned out we both had daughters, their two still in elementary school, two of ours in high school and a third in college. We also discovered that Dan had grown up.