It just so happens that Sara’s husband Doug was also working on the road at the time. He was one of DJ’s golfing buddies, but apparently not a goo... enough friend that he wouldn’t screw his wife while he was out of town. I never ever would have guessed of an affair with Sara. She’s certainly cute enough, with short dark hair and wide puppy dog eyes, but she always came across as the timid type. She teaches math at the middle school, and both of our girls had her for a teacher. I was trying to. “You said you taught the girls how to use shamanism. Any chance you could teach me? I doubt it’ll be in the curriculum of the knight academy.”“I simply gave them a crash course in order to enhance their sex appeal. I’m far from being any kind of teacher for what you’re probably thinking of, but I can at least get you started. I’ll help you find your totem beast. It is an animal that you share a strong connection with, even if you don’t realize it. Not everyone has one though. The presence of a. .. what time is it?" It's a quarter to seven, Stan. You'd better get yourself together and run home to get changed for work."Stan's eyes tracked, following his nose. He found coffee sitting on the table in front of the sofa, and he took a sip, gradually coming to full awareness."Gah! I'm stiff and sore and I feel like I've gone 15 rounds, but I also feel better, inside." He reached up for her with his free hand, and the two exchanged a loving kiss."Anne, you've no idea how much..." Hush now. She balanced herself on both hands and began to mouth my cock hungerly for the next ten minutes or so. As any gentleman would, I tried to reach around her fantastic arse to play with that tight pussy, but she said that was for her husband and brushed my hand away. I had wound down my driver’s side window so, we didn’t steam up and I was dimly aware that those cars that were still on the road, already driving slowly because of the fog, were now crawling to a virtual halt next us to see the.