There it is, hon. I WANTED TO GET CAUGHT CHEATING! I confess, nothing has turned me on lately more than the idea of being caught by you in the act of ...dultery. In the past, it was partly the sneaking around and the taboo that excited me, the naughtiness of it. Now, it’s the idea of being embarrassed and even a little humiliated, possibly punished, for it, that turns me on so much!“I’m sorry if I hurt or angered you in any way, but from day one, honey, you knew what I was. I was a slut. I always. I tell you that that I am going to rub oil all over your naked body.And tease you.I start on your ass cheeks.I oil them and knead them very slowly, and then I oil your back and arms.Then your thighs and inner thighs, reaching up to your vagina with my oily fingers.Even your feet.Then I return to your ass. I rub some oil off your ass so I can lick it and kiss it.Then I rake my fingernails along your ass, leaving an impression.I massage and knead some more oil into it.You are turning me on, even. I could see her eyeballing the back, too. I looked at him in a panic. “I like to take window.” He said smiling back at me and then turning to peer out into the depot. I looked at my seat next to the window and pointed to it. “You can have the seat next to the window.” I said to him as if he were a child. “It’s ok.” I said and nodded. He looked at my seat and smiled. “Eees OK?” He said waiting for a confirmation. I looked up into the aisle and the large woman was charging closer and closer like. Flipping my leg over his head, I collapse on my back beside him, both of us breathing heavily. Before he leaves I tell him what kind of condoms to buy and promise to teach him how to use them. ‘He’s bringing Megan to your apartment?’ Jenny asks, her eyes wide with enthusiasm. ‘I wish my boyfriend had an aunt like you when I was in school.’ It’s Tuesday morning and we’re at a Starbucks near where Jenny works. She’s stirring sugar into her coffee as we talk. ‘Yeah, I just need to figure out what.