No magic toexcuse me, no dumb stories about being drunk on being young again... Itwas all my decision. I was horny, and in this form he was attractive...tome. So we fucked." She bit her lip and stumbled back onto the chair.Mary regarded her quietly for a few moments, still pale and shivering abit."I'm sorry," Bill gasped, feeling the tears well up. "I'm sorry, and ifyou want a divorce, or to scream at me, or to throw things at me, I won'tstop you. I'm a stupid old fool, Mary."Silently Mary Norton. One night she texted my burner phone with a blackmail threat. When I laughed that off she threatened to tell her boyfriend I had raped her and have him kill me. It was time to get out, and I had been planning this night for some time. She called me a few nights later after she cooled off to apologise and offer some “make-up sex” if I could meet up. I agreed, and said I would meet her at her house. She was already high and happy to sit back and wait for me. I hung up the burner cell that I used. Finally the silence was broken by a knock at the door. My heart leapt as I moved to open it.There he was, shorter than I imagined but otherwise exactly as he appeared in the pictures he'd sent me.. I invited him inside and closed the door behind him.I directed him through to the dining room where I had closed the curtains so as not to be seen by the nosey neighbours. As soon as we entered the room he turned to face me. We both knew that we didn't have time for words and instantly began to. ”“Really?!” Karen responded very surprised. “That instructor did have nerve to even think of asking you these things or even implying about that. That is really none of their business.”“I know, mom,” Danny said. “I mean, I can’t really help it. The sight of a ladies sexy and beautiful feet are a turn-on for me. I just got perturbed about being asked this by my instructor, I also stormed out angrily from the classroom as I was afraid that she might go even deeper than what she was already asking.