But after school, okay?" All I got in response was one of her cute little grins. My lady was back!Lunch that first day was as if Beth had never been g...ne. Her remaining mice were at one end of our line of tables and my, what, rats?, were at the other, with all the couples in the middle. Something about Beth's tutelage must have been working—the solo ends seem to be shrinking, while there were more pairs in the middle. I saw a lot of grins when we walked in.I just sat back and watched Beth. After some time had passed they started kissing and Kate drifted down to where she was giving him head not that he needed it. It must have been payback time because her finger entered him and started massaging his prostate. It wasn’t long before he was making a warm deposit in her mouth which she swallowed. She later told him she liked the taste of spend.Driving back to his condo Ted had mixed thoughts about Kate. No question she was an exciting woman who enjoyed having sex besides being good. The steam had filled the shower by the time my mind returned to reality so the mirror was fogged as I stepped out of the shower and began to dry off. As the fog cleared I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My cock was responding to my thoughts and was about halfway hard, still pointing downward but certainly engorged. I found it to be a beautiful site as I stood mesmerized for a moment. I wrapped a towel around my waist and headed out of the bathroom to get dressed for dinner.As I. From the parents it was always variations of the same thing. They must have worked out the script between all of them on how to pressure me into taking her back.It was things like:Was it my male ego that was preventing me from forgiving her and turned something so innocent into more than it was? Why couldn't I forgive her for that simple mistake? Hadn't I ever done something I wanted to take back? Why didn't I go to marriage counseling or anger management to get my temper under control? Why was.