She heard a rustle against her window and quickly looked out. She saw him running to his car in the school lot.She went outside and looked toward him....She always knew there was something curious about this boy, that his interest in her was probably more than just being polite. She felt flattered, but also concerned. What was he doing by my window? She pulled back the bush and saw something glistening on the siding. The cold night air smelled of musk. She felt a chill and quickly hopped back up. A few seconds later I felt a hand on my buttocks and her weight beside me as she sat on the bed. I looked up and to my surprise and shame I saw that she was crying. Tears were rolling down her cheeks and falling in her lap. I felt so guilty. I had done a bad thing and now she was angry with me. I blushed from head to toe, cried myself and said I was sorry and that I would never do it again and that I would leave her camper at once. She then took me into her arms, squeezed me hard and said that. While one part of him lamented the loss of her lust, the practical, task-oriented part was happy to have her full, untainted attention. ‘How do you know my name?’ He was grateful to have had her by the hair, she definitely would have bolted otherwise. As it was she sat perfectly still, her gaze narrowed as she looked up at him, her cheeks flushed and her lips full. Her breathing stayed surprisingly even. Tuck couldn’t help himself. He pulled down a little bit with the hand that was currently. He looked up from the naked youth on the sofa to the naked figure of his wife standing on the stairs. Emily looked shocked when she saw George and turned to go back up the stairs. George stopped her. “It’s a little late to suddenly become shy Emily. Just come down here and join us. Emily slowly made her way down the rest of the stairs. She now felt embarrassed being naked in front of her husband with Andrew watching her. George looked at her. “How long has this been going on?” he asked. .