"I'll see you in a few hours." All right," I whispered. "Bye." See ya then... Oh, and Jess?" Yeah?"Gayle was quiet for a moment, and I glanced at the ...lock once more, but smiled."Thanks for calling," she said. "Kinda made my morning." You're too much," I giggled nervously, staring down at the floor. "See ya later."As I walked back to my classroom, I had bells on my toes. I felt so good, in fact, that when I got back to the room and saw all the quizzes sitting on my desk, I told my students they. She was d p`d alot in the video`s he found of her on a site . so that day i got done working early . i got home as a car was pulling out the man hollar`s your old lady is one good fuck !! I was pissed . Still our engagement party was coming up soon was getting video from her encounters in our marital bed or soon to be bed ..I walk in shes naked looks like she fucked 5 men , I ask her ? Sandy what in the fuck is going on that guy just says to me your one hot fuck ???? I said your not fucking me. It was great for me, because of the proximity. Life went on. It was three months since we had met and we began to devote all our free time to each other. I was getting a bit frustrated at times because I wanted to tell her how I felt. I realized I didn’t want to risk losing the friendship we had if she didn’t reciprocate. We got each other little gifts regularly. She had taken over most of my shopping, I was surprised to discover. She had just eased into my life. Then one evening it happened.. . well, his wallet was just laying there open and crammed full. He was rich, i'm not... he'd hardly miss a few quid, i thought. Besides, he'd had a lot of fun with me... and i needed a taxi home. So, to cut a long story short, i stole forty pounds out of his wallet. Olaf never even stirred. i know i did wrong... but... now i'm feeling guilty and yet excited. i've never stolen anything more than the occasional pen from work, that sort of thing. This was different... dead exciting, worrying too.