We all trotted down the stairs to the car. Poor Yvonne had to squeeze in the back as Mo grabbed the front seat. She still looked in a state of shock. ... knew the feeling, but I’d known Mo long enough to be used to it by now.Lunch at a different pub than our usual was equally as good. I managed, through extreme self-discipline, to confine myself to one small glass of wine but I’m sure that Yvonne had more than her usual allowance. When we left, she was a little wobbly and almost fell into the. I requested her so much and tried a lot to convince her. And finally she agreed to teach me but she told me that she cant manage to teach in day bcoz she want to also do study and will teach me at night bcoz she cant able to do study at night. I was so happy that day. In evening she met me in tusion and asked me where she would teach me. I said we can do study at my home , but she denied and said no we cant , at night she cant come to my home. I said that then i will got to her house. She said. The sound of the buzzer unlocking the secured doors greeted me instantly letting me in. I took the stairs instead of the elevator, with hopes that the eight flights would peak my endorphins into a noticeable performance. My knuckles quietly rapped once on the door, it was opened to me before my hand declined for a second knock. He stared at me for what seemed like a time without end before speaking. At first I saw concern flash through those eyes of his, only to be dismissed by anger. ‘What. OK Thanks.Interesting indeed. I wish I could get a couples massage with my “virgin” husband. Cuckold him, nahh then for sure I'd be divorced and not living in the house and area I live in. He's a lousy fuck, has an average dick yet a big income. The locker room and showers hopefully will get interesting. All those naked men to look at and couples possibly fucking and sucking. I stepped out of my sundress outside the locker room door. Although this is only my second time here I just loved being.