You're just making it worse."I shook my head and got a cup of coffee and sat down and tried to look at her and see what the kids at her school would s...e. I could just imagine what would go through the minds of all of those sex starved, hormone driven teenage boys. It was going to be a hard month for Lynn.Before she stood up she handed me a note and asked me to sign it. It was from me, requesting that she be excused from gym for the following week because she had just had minor outpatient. I couldn't afford to have the cars behind me to honk their horns and cause a scene. I went about halfway down the block, pulled into a parking space, and had to catch my breath. I hadn't taken a breath since I saw my Dorothy and her paramour in the motel lot. Once I could breathe normally again I called in to work and said that I had something that didn't agree with me for lunch, and I needed the afternoon off.Then I did some checking at the motel, and found out they meet there every Tuesday. ‘Do whatever you want, asshole. She’s not my girl anymore. I just realized she hasn’t been since last night. I don’t want to see or speak to either of you ever again.’ ‘Henry, honey, wait…’ I heard Tara calling after me as I walked out of her apartment, dropping her key on the table on my way out. I didn’t even slow down. By the time I got into my car I glanced back and saw Tara standing in her doorway, holding her robe in front of her to hide her nakedness from the world. I looked away and. ." she replied. Even though her reply was little more than a grunt, her voice still trembled slightly. "Does it turn you on?" I asked as my arms wrapped around her. One hand around her hips and the other across her stomach, sliding up and groping her softly. "I don't know. Maybe..." She trailed off as I massaged her perky breasts. "Then how about I check..." I smiled and slide my hand between her legs. She inhaled sharply as I rubbed her pussy lips and pulled my hand away, looking at my.