‘Yeah,’ I said wryly. ‘For Penny.’ His brow wrinkled for a moment, then he shook his head at me fondly, but didn’t speak. The dance floor be...gan to get crowded and our bodies moved closer together to accommodate the couples surrounding us. My heart was beating so fast I was sure he’d be able to hear it. The song was coming to an end and I inadvertently held his hand a little tighter as if that could slow down time. I felt his hand travel up my back until it was between my shoulder blades. I was. I was only 24 at the time, and he was 30. He was sweet, caring, funny, energetic, and very loving. We always went on date nights, and had romantic dinners, it was wonderful. But over the first year of our marriage, he started to change. He would stay later at work and leave me eating alone 2 or 3 times a week. It was heart breaking to say the least. Every time I asked him to come home on time for dinner he would, at first. Then he started making up excuses why he couldn’t make it home till. Ouiiii….maaaaaa…..naaaaa……aaaaahhhh kar rahi thi chacha ne bich bich me meri mummy ki gand pe do teen thapad mare.Aur dhire dhire apna lund gand ke aander bahar karne lage chacha kuch der bad thande pad gaye aur apna virya mummy ke gand ke aander gira ke lund bahar nikal liya aur jake apne kapde pahen liye aslam chacha ne meri mummy ko khada kar diya aur mummy ke piche aake khade ho gaye aur mummy ko thoda jhuka diya mummy ki gand ka ched unke samne aa gaya aslam chacha ne ched ko do ungliyo se. As class goes on we continue flirting little stuff like what I just said back and forth until there is only a half hour left. This entire time my cock has been stiff as a rock. This time I drop my pencil and when I go to pick it up I put my hand on your thigh. I sit upright with my hand still on your warm leg and move my chair slightly closer to yours. I start rubbing your leg slowly back and forth until finally you start spreading your legs opening you legs for my hand to start and slide.