As the bus came into town we both got off and she turned and said "see you later" then blew me a kiss. I couldn't believe my luck. For the rest of the...day my cock was throbbing through my tights it was lucky i was sitting down at my desk most of the day! As i finished my work at 5pm i would normally have gotten an earlier bus so i had to wait a bit longer at the bus stop but i didn't care as it was going to be worth it to get a pair of freshly worn tights from a beautiful sexy female. I saw her. At first, it was tough trying to get together at her house or in the car. During my sophomore year, I moved out of the dorm and got an apartment and that allowed us to become even more comfortable being intimate. Or at least we did until her mother made a negative comment to her about premarital sex. Now, I will say that I loved her mom; she really treated me like a son and probably kept me from starving a few times when I had overspent my budget. However, I've also felt resentment towards her. One day, I came home from work at the usual time, and I had to park out in the street because the landscaping van was parked in the driveway. I didn’t think anything of it, and went inside. I figured the workers were having some iced tea or maybe using the bathroom. When I went inside, however, I heard a noise upstairs. It was the unmistakable, rhythmic slapping of flesh-on-flesh, and I could hear my wife moaning her usual chant of ‘Yes! Yes! Yes!’ She was getting fucked, and fucked good. I. “There’s no law against it.”I giggled.“No law against wanking, no. And no law against doing other stuff, either.”“What the fuck are you talking about Annie? Doing what?”“Fucking, of course. I know what you too were up to this afternoon, off together down by the storeroom.”“We were just having a chat, for God’s sake.” But his voice gave it away – obviously he knew he was lying, and he was wondering frantically if I was just winding him up, or if I somehow really knew what they had been up.