I never told my beautiful wife that I had changed jobs, leaving at the same time every morning and getting home as was usual.For two days I followed h...er, watching where she went, what she did with no results. On the third day, however, things began to change, to be different. She dressed more provocatively, if that was possible considering her already super sexy figure, consisting of tighter jeans, tighter tee-shirts showing off her ample, sexy tits, one of those pair of tan looking Indian type. ”“Oh boy,” he said. “And, you’re thinking that you have to break your promise to Aaron, is that it?”“No, just the opposite, Owen. I can’t break my promise to the man,” she said.“Okay, okay, tell me, tell me all of it,” he said.“After our talk, like I told you, I made the decision to talk to Aaron to see if he could help us out. You know get the man to lighten up. So I did. I mean I went to visit him. Owen the man’s a skeleton. Less than two months since the barbecue at mom and dad’s and he’s. "Hey kids. Emmy get showered quick, remember we're going out tonight to pick out a graduation dress."John looked over at Emily. 'Sorry John, I forgot.'"Oh can we go another night? I'm kind of tired from swimming." Nonsense. And we have to get something soon. I put aside other plans to free up tonight."'Emily' cut in, "Hey maybe I'll go along, I can check some stores." Sorry John, this is girls' night out. We're getting new clothes for Emmy, top to bottom." OK Mom." 'Sorry John. Better. She pulled back and I looked at her feeling lust sick, panting from the passion of the kiss. She turned torwards me more and turned my chair, then continued to kiss me with such passion, that I shook with the heat of it.“Gosh,” I said suprised, when I next came up for air. Her hungry lust was intense, and overwhlemingly sexy.“I haven’t been satisfied for a while,” she said truthfully. “Not since you walked into my room last spring. You’re just my type. Too bad you were my student.”“Not.