‘Jeff believed that he was fucking Millie, not you, and you, as I thought might happen, got in over your head in helping your client overcome his pr...oblem. It was just a physical event, with no mental intimacy between you. I would be far more upset and jealous if you were exchanging a loving kiss or, even, surreptitiously holding hands than what you did with Jeff! So, let’s just forget that altogether. Leaving nonexistent guilt out of it, how are you feeling now?’ ‘Much better! However, as I. "Maybe it'll help spark things up," she says hopefully. "It'll be like old times. We'll go shopping for sexy costumes and just go nuts."In all the years you've been with her, you're not sure you've ever seen your wife "go nuts" and you're not really sure she knows what it would truly mean to go nuts. She's cute, nice, and a little shy. Still, you agree. How could you not?October 31st, you're waiting in line outside the Grand Ballroom. You're wearing a football jersey, your wife a cheerleader's. Dylan. Being around all those young cock teasing bitches all day and not being able to fuck them.” I slithered off of the desk and onto his lap, my ass grinding hard against the throbbing bulge in his pants.“Oh you have no idea Emily.” his hands rested on my waist as I gyrated against his crotch.“Well teacher, I’m no tease and if you can keep my little secret I can give you exactly what you need.” I grabbed his hands and placed them on my chest. He slowly pawed at my young tits through my. I looked ather quizingly, but she just said, "That's better."I don't mind telling you, in spite of all the times we had played ourlittle games; it was really strange standing there in just my Jockeys infront of these two pretty girls. They slowly started to feel my shortsand as you might guess, I started to get aroused. As they felt my frontand recognized something was going on in my shorts, they looked at eachother with knowing looks on their faces. They then took turns slowlyfondling my.