Literature opened her eyes a little and in particular a middle aged literature professor, who spent a lot of time after class, helping her with her wo...k. He was a nice man, gentleman type, worn suit and nothing she would ordinarily look at twice. But in his aging eyes, he had a passion for his literature, something that Mila warmed too. On top of everything else, the literature was like a doorway, into a bigger world. This included sex, as she became aware that there was so much more passion. Part of her thought it couldn’t be true, and felt hopelessly naive for daring to think it might not be true. Robert then said ‘Why don’t you go down by the pool, I have a few things to finish up here, and will be down in a bit, or you can sit in the office and watch me read and make phone calls or you can do whatever you want for now OK?’ Sherri was calmer now, but still felt dirty, she had all night since the dinner with old man Whitman. She didn’t like the way the firm members were slobbering. Moments later, I heard lips touching."I'd better cover myself up, hadn't I?" my wife said softly."Don't do that for my benefit," Brian replied."Okay I won't; have you heard from the hospital? Amanda asked as she took a sip of coffee.I felt someone sit on the bed and I knew that Brian was looking at her delicious, naked breasts."I called them just now and they said that dad had a good night," Brian answered.I opened my eyes and saw Brian sitting on the bed."Morning, brother," I said as I started. We had to write our GATE exams. Luckily we had the same exam center and same timing. She said she needs to go and check the location of the center and asked me to give her company. During our journey by bus we had adjacent seats. I advanced towards her by laying my left hand on her thigh. She didn’t react as if she didn’t notice. Then I laid my hand on her shoulder she just said ‘what?’ I said nothing. She turned her head; I can notice a small smile on her face. I slowly caressed her shoulder.