Why did I not contact her? Partly just acceptance of a perceived fact she found someone else more attractive (and I admit he was better looking), near...er her age and therefore perhaps a better proposition, but I now think it was mainly because I had been unfaithful before I knew of her betrayal, and the only reason for that was Colette’s seduction, her devastating good looks, and my own sexual starvation after three weeks without even being near Penelope. In the case of my own betrayal there was. His lips on her collarbone now, it was as if the vibrations traveled up and down all of her skeleton. She shivered under him. His lips continued downward as she ran her hands lovingly over his muscled back and sides. He captured her nipple through the flimsy silk of her blouse. The shirt would be ruined tomorrow but it would be more than worth it. She pushed her head back into the soft linen of the sheets. She bucked against him, feeling the urgency rise up under the romanticism now. He. Undergoing their mutual explosion in a trembling trance of lust-filled passion. Out of her mind with arousal, she moved a hand between her thighs, rubbing her clit fast as she felt his cock pulse inside her. The effect was instant. Ellen propelled into an immediate second orgasm. Her voice turned hoarse and trembling. – “Argh, Jason. I’m … again, ah, ah…fuck…hmmm.” The long moan induced an even tighter clench, changing to rapid convulsions as another orgasm peaked, almost violently now. Fast. "Whew!" she said. "I didn't mean to go on like that! I just got so excited thinking about it that I guess I got on a roll and couldn't stop. Hope I didn't embarrass you, Jamie."Jamie could barely speak. He took a small couch cushion and put it in his lap to hide his rigid hard-on, and did his best to smile. "No, its fine, Heather, don't worry. It sounds like you paid attention to your lessons, all right."She grinned. "Glad you think so," she said. "You're a good teacher!" Then she said good.