“Oh, I was majoring in Music Ed, but my heart wasn’t in it” “Oh?” “Nah. So you get a degree to teach. Whadaya get – elementary strings, ...with intonation problems that’ll set your teeth on edge and give you migraines, middle school kids with their hormones going wild, or high school marching band competition. Any way you cut it, there’s no real music in teaching public school music. And since when did music become a competitive sport, anyway?” “O-o-o-o. Did I hit a sore spot?” asked Terry. “Well. .” His eyes watered, “What did he say?”Katie closed her eyes and shook her head, “He said I could and that he’d never had one before,” she quietly answered. She glanced around the corner of the room to make sure nobody was listening to them.Fred was shocked at his wife’s erotic tale. He didn’t know what to expect but didn’t expect anything like this to come from his wife.“Where did it happen?” Fred quietly asked as he glanced around making sure nobody was listening to them.“In our Escalade,”. I think I badly underestimated the outcome.”“Don’t worry about it, darling. I can have a word with Daddy about upgrading the lower floor windows sometime soon.”“But Frances, that will cost thousands for all these windows. I saw enough about window costs to know that, at least. I am sorry I mentioned the idea now. I just wanted to help protect my family.”“I know, dear. We understand your thinking, and desire to help and protect us. We simply need to keep some perspective over that.” Erika. It was easy enough to do, seeing as she was laying on the sofa, legs spread, one foot on the floor, the other on the back of the seat, giving me a lovely view of her dripping wet pussy. So vulnerable it made my heart ache. Desperate as well. I could see it in her face how she wanted to be selfish, to give into her basest desires and explode with ecstasy, but I know my girl well. “Let her cum,” she whispered, her eyes wide, thinking that, perhaps this once, I’d show mercy. She didn’t, though..