I felt terrible because I was helpless to help her. Kevfinally got it all the way in her and rested for a bit whilemy wife caught her breath and the ...ain subsided. Kev thenstarted riding her for all she was worth. My poor wife washelpless to stop him, and I was completely useless as Ifinally caught my breath and struggled to my feet. I staredin horror now as what I thought would be the most eroticexperience of our lives turned out to be my worst nightmare.To make matters worse, my wife was. Arriving home, or my mother's to be more precise after my dad left us years ago after an accident, I headed up to my room and placed the box on my bed and began to try to find out what could link it to the ring. The box looked to be of some kind of wood and very durable despite it's aged appearance and had a small red jewel in the middle of the lid. When I tried to open it, no matter how hard I tried, the lid wouldn't budge. I spent hours trying every possible angle that I could until I saw the. We're ... uhmmm ... old friends," she stammered. "Have you worked here long?" she asked, changing the topic."Just since it reopened earlier this year. I'm the manager and the bartender. John is the head cook and to tell the truth, he's what makes this place go. You should try some of his food. He's getting pretty well known 'round these parts." I plan to. We're having dinner here and he said he was going to make something special." Lucky girl. He won't disappoint you," he said, turning back to. But not with him. He lit up something inside of her, something that had long since been extinguished. Every time his eyes met hers, her entire body tensed up, as if she was preparing for something. Her nerves would rub her raw, and her thoughts would flood her brain with images of him. Images of him taking her on his desk, inviting her to his house, what he looked like with no clothes, what his eyes said, how he felt when he was deep inside her pussy. She left class every day, slightly damp.