Hae-Won was still busy with her students. When I left the building, I already had five students assigned to me and my first session would be the next ...ay at nine AM. My life as a waiter was in the past.Within a few days, I established a functional routine. While the pay wasn't quite what I was making at the restaurant, it was close enough that I didn't miss the difference. Between the orchestra and the academy, I was paying my bills and even putting a little in savings.Each teaching session. "I told you that too." Well," says my quiet little wife, "Would you be willing to go into a singles bar and seduce someone for me?"I was astonished! I knew that some men get off on that kind of thing, setting their wives up, getting them into bed with other men, watching them fuck away. Not me. Not my thing. Not Helen's thing either, from what I knew about her. She just didn't have enough sexual drive to carry out a night in bed with another man, even one I set up for her, with or without me. I'll discreetly let my hand drop to my waist and start slowly jerking my cock through the soft fabric, knowing that he's watching.When my cock is nice and stiff (it will grow to 7-1/2, maybe 8 inches), I'll look at him more openly, checking him over and looking right into his eyes quickly before putting the magazine back in the rack and heading over to pay for admission to the theater.He may move up into the theater ahead of me, or he might follow me. Either way, I don't pay much attention to. " Should I call the police, or my parole officer? Iconcentrated on breathing slowly and decided to do nothing. Calls likethis were going to be part of the picture. If I kept getting them I'dcall the police.I stripped off the dress and started to toss it over the chair, thenthinking better of it, hung it in the closet and grabbed the pinkrunning suit from the other room. The pressure of the house and theclothes and the situation kept building up and I was starting to feeldizzy and sick when.