But the last straw was when I figured out that he was enjoying his doxies in my bed. I hired a detective. Porter shadowed Karl and a student to our ho...se, but told me that this wasn’t sufficient evidence. Since it was my house, I could grant him legal access. And we knew times the house would be empty. Karl, however undependable with regard to his marital vows, can be depended on to meet his classes.Porter planted the TV camera in my bedroom. He explained that sound was not necessary in court. ”I slid my hand over my naked flesh up to about mid-thigh. “This high?”“No, still higher Caroline.”I moved my hand still higher up my leg, almost to the intersection of my thigh and my pussy. “All the way up to here?”“Yes, at least that is where he began. But his hand didn’t stay there.”“You mean, it moved over to here?” I asked as I moved my fingers right over my pubic hair, which was actually quite moist from my secretions, which I hoped weren’t running down my leg.“Yes, Caroline. I thought I. I sat down on his legs, took his head in my hands andkissed him; I gave him a strong wet kiss on his mouth. One thing he knewhow to do was how to kiss, and so, he kissed me back. "Here" I took his handand placed it between my legs, "Touch me a little" I said. He moved his fingersacross my pussy lips and my clit, "Yes…that's it…mmm"; he wastoo gentle so I told him he can do it with more élan. Once I was readyagain, I said, "Now, I'll have to fuck your face, not just sit on it", Igrabbed his. I am nervous. “Want to see something cool?” He grins. The relief was apparently evident on my face as he laughs a little. “What could you possibly show me that would be cool?” I look at him, one eyebrow raised, poking fun at him. Without a word, J.T. picked me up and practically threw me onto his back. I winced a little at the pain that shot through my arm as he wrapped them around his neck. He grabbed onto my legs and held me against his body tightly. I couldn’t help but notice that his body.