She glanced up at the clock. Fuck, how is it possible for time to go so slowly today?The door opened, and Mr. Dietrichson walked in with a newspaper u...der his arm. He gave her a nod and sat down at the other table, bringing a pencil out of his shirt pocket.She tapped her fingers on her arm. I’m not getting anywhere with this. Maybe it’s not jealousy. If she’s really this smart, maybe she just wants it to look like jealousy. Maybe she’s got an elaborate plan that she needs Will for. But what. .Everything" Then I can have the jumper?" I jokehe smiles, "You can have the shirt as well for all I care"I wanted to come back with something else but I found I was slightly too busy leaning in to kiss him. Our lips mashed together and his tongue darted out tasting my lips. I push him back against a wall unbuttoning his shirt as I go. His hands are on my hips sliding into the waistband of my skirt his fingers grazing the dimples in my lower back just above where my round toned butt cheeks. Her fingers came to my mouth. "Taste this," she said.I sucked on her fingers."Good girl," she said and then pushed me towards the bed.She fell on top of me. I felt her hands inside my camisole. She liftedit off, and began to lick on my nipples. "You're delicious" she said,between carresses. After a few minutes, she stood up and said she had toget ready for bed. She went into the bathroom.I slid up on the bed and fell asleep. I didn't remember her getting intobed at all.Chapter 4: Day 3 Morning. It seems like I think of you all the time anymore, but it especially happens a lot in the shower. I can’t help but imagine you walking in on me, showing your evil, tempting smile. But today was different. The “other woman” was in the dining room sitting at the table on her i pad. And my thoughts were on you. I couldn’t help stroking my cock as I imagined seeing you walk through the door. At first I was a little nervous because the bathroom door was open. What if she walked in and saw me.