I loved Mark. He was very sweet, treated me well, and he was an extremely considerate husband, but he never really led. I was the one who drove most o... the direction of our lives. He didn't mind, he wanted to please me, but every once in a while it would have been nice for him to make the decisions.We pulled up to the house. I'd been here before. Mark and I had been married two years, so we'd had lots of opportunities to visit. It was beautiful, was in a gated community, and private. The house. I look over at her and she is smiling mischievously. After the teacher sits back down and starts to type away at his computer I turn to her and ask ‘What are you smiling at?’ She replies ‘I know what you were thinking about and I’d like to make some of those fantasies come true one day.’ ‘Then what was I thinking about Mrs. Rachel?’ ‘Me.’ I give her a look up and down and smirk. ‘That blue looks good on you.’ She gives me a puzzled look. ‘I’m wearing a white blouse and a tan mini. What blue?’. Mrs Jones pushed the door open, and inside I saw a large double bed and nothing else."What?" I asked confused."Get your clothes off, and get on the bed" she replied"Really?" I asked"Yes, trust me" she grinned before kissing me.So I stepped into the room, and then began stripping off, and when I was finally done and completely naked in front of my hot thirty something neighbour, I climbed onto the bed."Lay down stud!" she grinnedSo I did, and then Mrs Jones began running her hand over my naked. She closed her eyes and I kissed all over her face – slowly. While doing this for some time, I put my other hand inside her panties from behind – slowly pressing them. Expectedly, this turned her on. She didn’t resist. She was breathing heavily. I asked her if she’s ok. She said that she’s fine. When I again started kissing her, she said that why don’t we go inside to the bedroom. That was it. I knew she wanted me too. We walked into the bedroom slowly and I made her lie on the bed. And then.