"Let's take this party upstairs to your room," Daniel said confidently. His tone was strong yet soothing, and my wife nodded quickly."Yes," Carrie sai... softly, almost submissively. Her voice was low and thick with lust. I had never seen this side of my wife and it excited me on a level I never knew I had. We had been married for 17 years, together for almost 25 and to the best of my knowledge, Carrie had never been with another man.We walked briskly to the elevator. Our casual conversation. At noon he was back. "Hi."."Well. This is a first," she greeted him. "What'll you have for lunch?"Predictably, he sat at his regular stool and leaned his elbows on the counter, watching her with more than a little interest. There was a slight smile that softened his usually stern face. It softened his chiseled almost craggy features. "You surprise me," he told her."What do you usually have for lunch?" She looked at him and got the distinct impression he was looking right back at her. Not just. My belly started to tingle where my top had ridden up and my soft skin came into contact with the floor.He dropped my legs, flipped my over, and they all stood over me, leering. I stared up helplessly a noticed a couple of them already had their cocks out. Fuck. This really was happening. It weren?t some nightmare. Jon straddled my stomach and pulled his knife out once more. I had a feeling I was going to be seeing a lot more of it that night. I was right. Jon leant over me and started cutting. For some reason my classes seem to attract older guys. Today I paid a lot of attention to a couple of the fit sporty pupils in the class.I asked two of the lads to stay behind for a little extra tuition. There had been, even by my standards, some outrageous flirtation. I had had some thoughts about some extra curricular activities which would keep these young men focused. One of the older guys, You that is, sensed what might be going on and you decided to hang around just in case. I knew that.