I panicked and started crying at what I saw. He looked up quickly. “Shut the fuck up you little tease. How would your husband like it if he knew you...flashed these tits at me?” My face felt hot with anger. “You’ve got some fucking nerve Jeremy!” I yelled. “You better fucking stop this right now!” He sat up on his knees and slammed his open palm across my left cheek and started undoing his pants. Fire flew across my face from the sharp sting of his slap, and tears started flowing. “Keep your. But they were running late. They always left early, in the weekdays,to go to work and leave Shelly in charge of us to go to school. But that morning Shelly had an exam to do and catch the bus. She told us to move it butSamantha was still in the bathroom. Samantha and me always walked to our private school together wich was not far from our house. So Shelly looked at her watch and told me to take care of Sammy and head for school. Shelly left us alone,wich wasn't the first time. I started to. She started moaning again. I rubbed her clit gently with my thumb, while I pushed my middle finger inside her. She jumped a little. I could feel how wet and hot her pussy was getting. After a few minutes her whole body shook. She stopped jerking me off, and pulled my hand out of her pants. She got up quickly. I sat up on the edge of the bed. She pulled off my shirt and then started to take hers off, and just threw it on the floor. I stood up and took off my pants and boxers. By the time I was. She lingered at the door to allow a little more flirting before she headed back to work. “OK, I'll see you on Thursday night about 6,” she said as she looked up at me and grinned. Thursday came; I was dressed fairly casually. It wasn't unusual for me to wear khakis and a button down or a polo shirt depending on my schedule for a given day. That day I'd had a light day and was dressed for it. I walked up to the door, and knocked. She answered the door wearing the tightest pair of jeans I think.