As soon as she got home, she grabbed her purchases and raced to her apartment. She dropped her bags on the floor and beelined for her bedroom. She beg...n to stroke her cock, reliving the events of the day. It didn’t take long to for her to shoot her load. She spent the rest of the evening laundering her new purchases and lounged around. After lounging around a bit Sunday morning, she realized she needed to do some grocery shopping. She pulled out a pair of black spandex leggings, one of her boy. She went on telling me how much of a douche he was. I asked her why was that. That she was kinky but he'd wanted her to fuck him with a strap on more than he wanted to fuck her. But that wasn't bad enough she'd caught him and her stepbrother fucking. I told her I never knew he was like that he sounded like a lil sissy boy. I said what's that have to do with me. Since me and him were no longer friends. She said that she had been feeling neglected. That she loved the attention I used to give her. “Couldn’t we just...” she hesitated, “play...?" I looked back at the guy and up to his partner. He was younger than I, so too was his girl. Would I get jealous seeing him with my wife? Would Ann get jealous if I went with this beautiful young girl?My wife pulled me closer, kissed me and whispered, “Tell them contact would only be oral, no cumming, at least not with the others partner.” That was easy for her to say as I almost shot a load straight into my pants at this new Ann. I looked into her. " O... ok Andi," she stammered blushing; "I'll see ya then and... and thank ya kindly."On my way to my next class I felt nasty, tough, and bad. I felt like no rules applied to me. The actual class was boring. I'd read three chapters ahead of everyone and I let my mind wander. I began to feel guilty about what I'd done to Marybeth. She had no friends and was new here. She's feeling alienated, intimidated, and scared and she'll do anything to fit in and to have a friend. I didn't like thinking I.