At college we would sit on the last bench, I would slide my hand inside her jeans and rub her slow and nice. No one bothered us as they all knew what ...e were doing.One day I fingered her for more than an hour. She came like 3 times that day. After the class finished, she looked into my eyes like a whore. Then she whispered, “I dare you to fuck me in the ladies toilet!”I was like awestruck and to be honest, I was scared as fuck! I looked at her in shock thinking that she must be joking. But she. ”“Okay, and you can wear my short silk dressing gown and answer the door to let room service in.”As I open the door Jacqui is sitting in full view on a chair with her legs crossed exposing lots of gorgeous thigh.Room service are delivering two trollies, one for food and plates and another for champagne and glasses.“Aren’t you the boy who helped me this morning,” Jacqui teases as she recrosses her legs.“What did you tell your helper about me?“Let me help you,” she offers as stands and walks. Mom and Dad were going out for a big get together. As usual, after some significant preparations, Mom was ready to go but Dad's efforts weren't up to snuff so she sent him upstairs to do a proper job. Exasperated, she turned to me, took my hand, and led me to the piano. "Oh, that man," she sighed. "Let's play something to wash my stress away."I sat down at the near end of the bench while Mom walked around to the other end. She had difficulty sitting in her tight dress. Pinching the material. I closed my eyes and tried to push the image of Oscar watching me as I left. Those thoughts suddenly left me as Rob turned my lips toward his and kissed me. I put my hand behind his neck and pulled him into me, letting him know I approved. We held it for an extended length of time before parting as our drinks arrived.I said, “Rob, I’m a married lady. I shouldn’t have done that.”“If you WERE a happily married lady, I’m sure you wouldn’t have done it. But you did and I think you liked it.”We.