I thought I could feel his gaze on me but I couldn’t take the pain of seeing this incredibly straight guy say these things to me.The next class of t...e day was Global Geography and that meant seeing him once again, he sat at the other end of the class and I wouldn’t be able to talk to him. When the teacher was explaining this month’s unit, I couldn’t take my eyes off of Matt. I noticed that he was chewing on the end of his pen and I couldn’t help but fantasize about him. I practically stared at. He was pretty sure that he’d told her this was Trish’s idea first and foremost, so he figured maybe she was trying to put on an act for Trish’s sake, but with their intimacy it was safe to say his wife wouldn’t have expected him to be anything but candid with Veronica. ‘Well,’ Trish said, ‘there’s this matter of what you and my husband have been up to.’ She wasn’t looking either of them in the eye, focusing instead on the center of the table, and continuing to eat the mousse, albeit slowly, and. “If we could have some fun together, I thought we could forget our differences.”“Fun as in, put on silly costumes and drink too much? Thanks for the invitation, but I’ll pass,” I said.“Well, it’s next Saturday night, if you change your mind,” she said, a bit sadly. She looked like she wanted to say something else, but turned away and went back the way she’d come.I guess it didn’t surprise me that she thought that after a few beers the Scumbag and I might suddenly grin at one another, grapple. "Yes please!" was his instant reply.Now the two strangers sat on either side of Mike's horny, slut wife. Both men were stroking the insides of her thighs, gradually easing their hands closer to her pussy. Chloe pretended to adjust her skirt. She did, higher in fact, to allow easier access to her now glistening pussy. Soon enough both Tom and David were taking turns stroking her wet pussy.Tom slipped a finger into her wet hole, whilst Chloe stroked both of their cocks over their trousers. David.