Then I saw my wife. A short loose skater skirt (then kind that flies up easily and shows her panties when she's dancing without a care), a black top w...th a neckline that plunged right down past her cleavage (so no bra), hold-ups and heels. I wanted to fuck her right there I tell you.So we parked up close by, there's a multi-storey near-by that allows access to hotel customers. Even though we live in the area I booked a room because neither of us wanted to drive, we wanted to get pretty drunk. One to establish an school for the rich and pampered boys and two to groom girls into high class call girls without any inhibitions. It was a small school with two classes of 9th and 10th grade students of the age group of about 14 to 17. Though he charged very high fee, the facilities were very shabby. He ran the school with couple of teachers. The dorms were small cubicles of single bed and bath built inside a hall, three sides covered by wooden partitions of about 7 feet with very little. I think about work. I think about politics. I think about how I’m gonna kill my cat if he’s pissed on the rug again. I mean sure, sex is fun and all, but in the grand scheme of relationships there are more important factors. Sex doesn’t make me feel safe. It doesn’t even make me feel loved. That’s all I really want is to feel safe and loved in a relationship.’ ‘I hear women say that there are no good men left. They’ve been saying it for years so apparently the whole state of maledom is critical. .now...please...."We are both so aroused that I slide into you easily, completely. Your insides grip me...never wanting to let me go...as our mouths fuse passionately once more. I feel your legs move around me...your warm thighs around me...the soft mounds of your breasts pressed into my chest as your arms pull me to you.I pull out slowly, until only the head of my cock remains inside your sopping wet pussy. I can feel your body straining for mine...your fingers grip into me, and I push quickly.