The soft skin gliding over the hard interior fascinated and excited her. She had heard girls talking about boys at school but never imagined they coul... feel like this.As she watched, Tommy's balls drew up tight and she moved her other hand to those. They felt tight and hard, very different than just a few moments earlier. Tommy was breathing hard while moaning and pumping his hips in rhythm to her hand.Then suddenly he groaned loudly and long spurts of liquid came out of Tommy. It went in the. ”“No,” I replied, “Just fucking horny.”“I kind of figured that,” she replied matter-of-factly, stepping even closer to where I was seated in my truck. She was now right at my driver’s side window and could very easily see anything and everything in my truck.“Do you have a condom?” she asked.“I’m married,” I replied. “Why would I need a condom?”She scratched at her neck and said, “Good point.”The strong summer wind blew hard. The flap of her V-cut dress opened just enough for me to get a quick. It happened so slowly that I didn't notice it but it began with the 'I'm awfully tired' or 'I have to be up early tomorrow' from Erin. I never mentioned it because I didn't even notice at first.I had never had occasion to doubt Erin or her fidelity. Even though she traveled a lot in her job, and usually with other men from the company, I had never once doubted her. She would do the little things: she would call at odd times, always called in the evening just before bedtime to talk or to tell me. She was the subject of many of Jun’s masturbatory fantasies as a precocious twelve year old, and even now, at eighteen. She had been Jun’s English teacher in Grade 10 and was going to be his teacher this year.He’d done really badly in Grade 11 without her to stimulate his mind, hungry for her approval, alluring smile and a chance to perv at her E-cup tits, always spilling out of her red sweaters. Her bosom, whilst world-class, was not her finest asset. That glory belonged to her ass..