Then I tried explaining to him that this was a dare and I was not that kind of girl. My eyes were a little watery.Then he told me: Be quiet and skip t...e first hour and come to the terrace. We will discuss it there.Like a dumbass, I agreed and skipped class and went to the terrace.Me: I will do all your assignments and homework if you keep this a secret.Then he told me: A beautiful girl like you is not meant to do homework, didi.Omg! It embarrassed me and I was thinking to myself –Me (thinking):. It seems everyone went their separate ways after one drink, but she was not ready to call it a night. She asked me to please come join her. Well the thought of being in a bar with my wife, knowing that the drunker she got, the wilder she became, got me instantly excited. I agreed, hung up the phone, grabbed my jacket and was out the door as I drove to the bar, my thoughts were filled with visions of Shiela. I knew that once she was drinking, she would indulge my smoking fetish. Thoughts of her. " Her eyes were soft again, like I'd see earlier in the day. She let her defenses down about her marriage and I wasn't going to do anything to make her regret it. She was vulnerable sitting here with me gently stroking my arm, our knees pressed together and the stirring inside of me was beginning to heat up. I was nearly at the point where I needed to either kiss her or leave. "We had a difficult start to the marriage. I think neither of us had any clue how we were going to be, once we. . off...." she said again and then she leaned forward and kissed me.Oh my god. I pressed my lips against hers as we began to kiss deeply.She opened her mouth and I pushed my tongue inside. Touching and tasting her soft mouth and tongue. She took a quick breath in.I released her arms and she pulled me closer.My hands were on her back, then her hips and her ass.She pulled me towards her and pushed her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues touching one another. Tasting each other.My cock was almost.