She said she was in her room, so I said I could meet her there or in the bar. She said to give her a few minutes and come to her room. I asked if she ...as OK, as I heard a break in her voice. She said we could talk about it privately. So I offered to come straight away. I knocked at the door, and she opened it. She was wearing jeans and a sheer blouse over lace underwear. Her case was open on a stand, and her driving jacket hung in the wardrobe. It was a double room with bathroom, and just a. I took it as an indication to proceed further. One day with some courage, I groped and pinched her breasts strongly during a class and she reacted by pushing me away. I didn’t lose hope.One day we both were alone in the room as only we two had chosen Physical Education (P.E.) as the optional subject.The teacher was absent that day.I took her head in my hands, pulled it towards me and kissed her red lips. She didn’t move or say anything. So I kissed her again but this time, holding her boobs.. . me for you and your wife, Lois... for Harry!"It was Stan's turn to stare at her, disbelieving what he had heard. "Am I hearing you right... ?" he gulped. "Do you mean... you're doing this... with me... so that your husband'll get a crack at Lois?" Yes..." My God... I don't know... she's so..." So... what, Stan... ?" Well, hell... I might as well tell you! She's such a hidebound, puritan type... that I-I... haven't been much interested, lately... in having sex with her!" he explained."Then.... ”“Well l don’t want you going with anyone else,” he said, “and if anyone gives you bother you have to tell me, no-one is going to treat you badly again or they’ll have me to deal with.”“Pull over,” she said, noticing a lay by ahead.“We can’t do it in the back of the van,” he said, “all those packages are in there.”“Not to fuck me silly,” she replied as the van slowed to a stop. “Well you can if you like,” she added undoing her seat belt, “l want to kiss you properly.”With that she clambered.