It was time for me to economize, which meant that I had to move out of Vida Libre, too.I sold my BMW--for less than it was worth, of course--but the u...pside of that deal was that I was able to buy a used Honda Civic for less than it was worth, too, and used it to cover the valley looking for a new place to live.My approach to finding a new apartment was to decide how much rent I thought I'd be comfortable with, then look to see what I could find in that price range. What I found were places in. ” The concern and the lust in his eyes and face convinced me to try. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. The crook of my legs fell against his arms causing me to jump slightly. “It’s okay, relax darling.” My legs rested against his arms as I tried to follow. I felt my asshole loosen slightly somehow and continued rubbing my nipple in circles and the occasional tweak. The heat and tingling began building again and I closed my eyes to try to concentrate on it better. Building in the space. “That’s not the only thing you should wonder about,” she whispered. “But lessons are about to start. We will continue this after school. Keep it inside you, I’ll check when I visit you at home.” My beloved put her leg down from the table and let her skirt cover her up again. Her friends moved towards the door, and with a last, playful smirk, she followed them, leaving me breathless and dazzled. I had to force myself to get up, unpack my things and write out the keywords for the first lesson on. I felt jilted and wronged and completely justified in my actions; but I also felt petty and small and ashamed of myself. Secret men’s business; what’s the big fucking deal? If it was just about what I thought of as cheating, then dumping him should have been the end of it; but of course it wasn’t. Hell, under the right conditions I probably would have considered swinging to spice up our sex life, so I couldn’t afford to get too holy on the idea of cheating; not that I had any evidence anyway..