He took it; wiped himself; and handed it back to me without a word. His concern for being viewed as a 'man', and not a 'fag', was all important to his...sense of self, and I understood that. To have thanked me, in his way of viewing things, would have placed him inside the 'faggot' category, and that was something he would never accept. So I thanked HIM, instead; even though he didn't acknowledge the reason for it.As he zipped up his jeans and redid his belt, we didn't say a word. Again, for him,. I could see that Mike was really getting into it as the buldge I thought I saw in his jeans earlier got bigger. We were watching the movie for about 10mins before I noticed Mike shuffling up close to me, he was sitting to the right of me and placed his left hand on my leg and began stroking it slowly. My cock went rock hard instantly at the thought of what he was doing. I reached over with my right hand and started stroking his leg to which I think turned him on even more. Mike then turned. It was very much out of character for a supposedly devout Jehovah’s Witness wife and mother, wasn’t it? I wasn’t gonna complain, though, and evidently, neither was anyone else.Then things really got weird, because a stranger walked right up to Jessica in the middle of class and asked, “Are you Jessica Cortez?”“Of course, I am! This is my Spanish class!” Jessica insisted.“Congratulations. You’ve been served,” the man told her with a very sad look on his face, “just for the record, ma’am, and I. Next what she did was amazing.She straightened her legs and opened it wide. I could see her pussy, clean beautiful pussy. She just looked behind to scan the area. Noticing no one is present, she touched her pussy hair, sexily curled it. Then slid into her pussy and started rubbing it. She bit her lips and looked me in the eyes. I involuntarily tried to hide my erection with my hands. She took my palms and slowly placed it on her breasts. The nipples were already erect. I slowly caressed her.