Whatever, he was back on track.Another two months passed and the problem with Bobby seemed to have been corrected. Now a new bump in the road arose. T...is time the problem was with Kelly. She became very moody around the office. Her work didn't suffer, but she was liable to start crying over seemingly nothing. When I approached her, I was told that she was fine and that nothing was wrong.(For those of you not familiar with the ways of women; don't believe those answers of fine and there's. Lafayette, IN. It had been very easy for my wife to develop contacts within just about all the local fraternities. Those contacts even extended to other areas, like Valparaiso and Indiana University. Contacts led to direct services to any and all fraternities within a multi-hundred mile area. Part of her popularity in that scene was due to her having two degrees of her own, including a Masters. So, guys could feel like they were fucking a teacher, or, at least, a fellow student who is only a. I felt like such a slut. Here I was, going to another man’s house to play with his cock. George opened the door with a smile trying to make me feel at ease. He asked me a little about my life and tried to get me comfortable as we sat on his couch.His arm moved to my leg and started massaging.“Is this okay?” He asked. I nervously replied that it was.“Can I kiss you?” Yeah. The kiss wasn’t bad, but I can’t say I enjoyed it that much. The kiss did embolden me enough to move my hand to his crotch. They rode for a long time and switched. He slid his way on top and began to pick up the pace, faster, deeper he drove into her. She climbed and moved closer to that edge with every pump. She was panting and pleading with him to let her cum. He kept her right on the edge and would not let her slide over to end her torture, then he stopped. Lifted her and slid her out from under him rolling her over. He moved in behind her, pulling her hips back and slid in as she pushed back hard. His cock.