I was wearing nothing but socks! I went back and got my shoes on, then rushed to the door to go inside.It was locked! The school door didn't open for ...tudents until 15 minutes before classes began. I couldn't go in for another 10 or 15 minutes!I went back over to the box, hoping to get my clothes back, but the box was locked.I cringed, looked at the guys. They were grinning, having a great time watching me."I thought I'd be able to go inside," I said feebly."So what's the big deal?" one of the. And we aparted.The following days we started to talk like best friends, she used to bring her child to my house and playing with my parrots. They are tamed well so she liked them a lots. She asked me about my upcoming weekend plans I said nothing because all my friends are going to their hometown.So she invited me to her house that how ever you are gonna be alone for two days. And even you don’t have tv or laptop to entertain yourself. I said ok with a bit hesitant. Because I don’t know what. My wife loves sex.....alot of it. I like to see her have sex...alot of it.Men ask me all the time...”What is it like being married to a slut”?....or they state “I wish my wife was a slut, like your wife”.Let me tell you, it is not meant for everyone. Be careful what you wish for.My wife was a virgin when I met her. I was her first. I was her first blowjob, first vaginal fuck and the first cock to enter her tight little asshole.My wife turned me on from the day we met. She was so innocent in. ‘The two of you will be so happy together,’ her mother beamed, whispering into Harmony’s ear. She laid a heavy hand on Harmony’s shoulder. ‘How are you feeling about the wedding? You can’t tell me you don’t love a man who gives you flowers like that.’ Harmony clenched her jaw for a moment, watching Gary as he strode across the hallway. He was large and powerful, but as gentle with her as if she were delicate blown glass. ‘Sometimes I do, I think,’ Harmony agreed. ‘I care for him more each day.’.