I leave it to you to decide.” My culprit mind started to make its moves. I told her, “Madam It would be fine if someone would teach him at home.�...�She said, “I would love to coach him. I used to take tuitions earlier. But as per this school’s guidelines, I cannot take tuition for children at my home. Taking tuitions at my home will impact my preparations for the next day at school. It is a very funny and unusual rule.”I replied, “You can teach him at my home, I would love to have you at my home,”. And, like always, I stepped back a pace and judged my options. Fine. Whatever. Let’s get this over with and get on our lives. I just didn’t care anymore. We didn’t fight. We didn’t even get lawyers. We did it through something called ‘Divorce Mediation.’ She floored me by suggesting that I keep primary custody of little Tina AND the house. She’d simply sign her share over to me. She only wanted our daughter two days a week and every other weekend. It took me awhile to see her reasoning behind. I thought about hanging up on her, but something was urging me on. I was surprised to discover that I was getting a little excited. I decided, "Oh, what the hell." I started to take off my clothes, and when I got down to my underwear, I heard an unfamiliar female voice in the background say, "Not bad. Make him turn around."Janie said, "Put your hands on your head and turn around slowly."My face must have been beet red at this point, but I did as she said. I noticed that I had a serious hard. With each bite, I felt my rock hard cock jerk in reaction. I swallowed my screams as the pain was felt throughout my body. I wanted to tell her to lighten up, but could not… would not. She then slid lower, kissing my abdomen and moving farther down to my cock. With each kiss, my abs contracted as if I was doing crunches. I was confused about whether her kisses were delivering pain or pleasure. Either way, I didn’t want her to stop. I watched her eyes looking over my cock deciding how she wanted.