He said he was sorry for acting that way. He just doesn't like it when other men trying to fuck up his chances with lies and bullshit. Though I was pi...sed off he was trying to get in bed with my wife there was a big part of me that wasn't at all worried fully knowing that Marisa would go home alone tonight. She had never cheated on me and swore she wouldn't even if we were separated. In response I told him there as probably no way she would end up with him tonight."Really now? I am so sure she. I'd been going to take her out behind the school, but when I got there I changed my mind; I had her strip down, and I fucked her up against the wall while the class went on around us, undisturbed. It was fun, but a little surreal."Do you remember the first time we had sex?" I whispered in her ear. Of course, I could have shouted; it would have made no difference."Like it was yesterday," Janet said breathlessly. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and I gave a little groan of pleasure. "We. And the memory of my wife and her best friend both bent over at the end of her bed in front of me, would not leave my mind. But I wanted to be true to my word, and took a lot of cold showers over that long 2 week break. When I heard the phone ring a couple weeks later, my cock became immediately hard. To my surprise after talking to her friend, my wife said she had to go shower. This was different, because she had never really done herself up for this before. She took an unusually long time in. You should have someone show you the ropes, so that you'll know how and can help them." God, Mrs. Mize, I don't know what to say," I said. I couldn't face her, not and talk about sex."Say yes," she said, "and the name is Faye." The word yes tried to climb out of my throat. My mouth tried to form it and my lips reached for it, but nothing came out."Turn around," Faye said. "Turn around and look at me."She loosened her arms, but kept them around me. I turned within them and found my chest pushed.