Something shifted in my pants but i kept it under control, I'm supposed to be mad at him. He grabs his backpack and smirks evilly at me. i instantly ...felt cold. he walks past me, hitting my shoulder as he walks by." you may take a seat anywhere you would like" the teacher says.i nod and make my way tot he closest seat quickly. nothing else from anyone the rest of the day.I'm taking out a few books from my locker at the end of the day, an close it. behind it way a short girl. maybe my age,. We both sat there without saying a word for probably 20 minutes, staring at my wife’s beautiful body, watching the rise and fall of her round belly and the gentle swaying of her fat, towering nipples. When he finally spoke, Kirk said, “Now, this is worse than torture.” That’s when I excused myself and went to bed. Yes, I really did.I left because as I watched Kirk look upon my prim and proper wife’s naked body, I realized at that drunken moment that all I wanted was to watch him fuck her, and. She turns around and smiles when I blush from being caught looking at her ass. She walks back to me and throws a leg over my legs and sits on my lap. I smile and put my hands on her hips."What would you say to a good old fashioned lap dance?" I laugh."I'd say we need some music."She smiles and nods her head, embarassed."Right. I forgot. One second."She gets off of my lap and turns on a song with a slow beat then comes back to me. She gets in her position again and grabs the back of my chair for. The table was set against a wall, with a banquette running along the wall and two chairs opposite.“May I suggest,” said Andi, “That I sit next to Greg, Joyce sits opposite him so she can give him his notes and Pete sits next Joyce” and before anyone could argue, she slipped in and along the banquette and made herself comfortable, before patting the sit seat beside her as an indication for Greg to join her. Then waiter pushed the table tight into them and took their order.The restaurant was.