” My heart sank. Here she was, the wife of the man I had just had an illicit, tawdry affair with in a restaurant. I didn’t know if I should confes... or apologize. Instead, I squared my shoulders, shook her hand, and said, “Yes, good morning. Would you like to come in?” “Yes, please,” she said. I unlocked my door, flipped on the lights, and escorted her into my classroom. Walking over to my desk, I asked, “I’m sorry, but I’m a bit confused, why are you here?” “I was called out of town Friday at. To my surprise there wasn’t any gift waiting for me, when on Saturday morning I came downstairs at about eleven ‘o clock for breakfast. I was used to that if my mother wasn’t home herself on the morning of my birthday, she would arrange for my present to be there nevertheless. Anna, the housekeeper, made me some food and told me, that this year my mother would be bringing my birthday present with her.I shrugged at that message, because my present really didn’t concern me that much – my thoughts. I quickly replaced my fingers in to her long partly open slit and kissed her stocking covered leg. Susan wriggled about on the bed pushing herself on to my slowly thrusting fingers, then I felt her pussy lube start to moisten my fingers and a moan.My kissing was now on her bare leg spilling out from her stocking and my intentions was to move on to her pussy which was slightly crowded with my hand and Susan’s hand still holding her knickers to one side. “Take them off, if you want” Susan. I felt the slight pop as the ring of my asshole slipped around his cock head. He sighed and shuddered as the clicking continued. He would push a little deeper and stop waiting for my tight hole to adjust then he would pull out, squirt some cold lube in my open hole and then he would reenter going a bit deeper every time, pausing here and there to take pictures and let my body relax until he was buried as deep in my ass as he could go. He draped himself over me again giving hard thrusts but not.