Everyone had returned to class after the lunch break. She signaled that the way was clear. I then hurried towards my class with Ankitha walking in fro...t of me. Our principal who was on rounds saw Ankitha and me coming through the corridor that led to the girls washroom. “The door was jammed and I went to help” I replied when our principal asked me what I was doing there. “They are telling the truth” said Shobha, my classmate who was behind the principal, who had tried opening the door but. [1] She had let on that they were on the rocks again and something had to change or she WAS giving up. After three days of rapid emails, curiosity got to her and she called me. It seems I was about to take the challenge anyway. She already knew Sue took some odd chances, so her past flashing was no surprise. I could only tell her what she was ready to hear about the library night. When her horror dropped to mere shock, I shared the barest details about the 'party of 5', Lynn and the duct tape. It belongs to my wife of more than nineteen years. She has never been anything, but loving and supporting. She is the dominant spouse, but no shrew. For my part, I believed in the sanctity of marriage. A commitment made and not to be broken. I was sure we would grow old together and that she would hold my hand on my death bed. I made a bargain so many years ago. I traded my youth and freedom for the pleasure of her body next to me in bed. I swapped my life in trade for her love and devotion.. After an exhausting workout we walked home, stopping by the shoppette and grabbing a couple of waters. Once back in our neighborhood, we parted once we got to her house and I headed home to shower. As I soaped up my body, all I could think about was the up-short view I had. Was it intentional? I seriously doubted it and told myself that Ellen was a very nice woman and I shouldn’t ruin a potential friendship by letting my dick call the shots. I settled in for the rest of the day and relaxed from.