Really cuts down on the junk mail, and more secure if you want to check your mail late at night.” I stepped over to the boxes and tapped one on the ...top row. “This is yours, Number Fifty-Four.” Bree gave me another bemused grin as I strode the three paces over to the lifts and pushed the call button. I always used possessive pronouns, like ‘yours’, when showing properties. It was an easy subliminal trick to get buyers in the right frame of mind. But she was having none of it. The stainless steel. I thought that would be it, knowing my wife's short-lived libido, and was about to head back to the car to figure out what my next move was, when I noticed that, to my renewed shock, they were heading inside, my wife's evil little grin now completely plastered to her face.My plan at this point would've been to walk around the house following their silhouettes until I could watch or listen through whatever bedroom window they arrived at, but I was able to scrap that plan seeing as how the. Immediately, my anxiousness about what was to come was gone. In place of it, a rush of adrenalin passed through my body, also causing my dick to harden. I rubbed her back with my right hand, and then she took my left and placed it on her thigh. Running my hand further to the inside of her leg, I thought of the beautiful treat just a few inches upward. Hanging up her phone, her lips met mine before I could utter a word. Our tongues intertwining, it was very passionate. We pulled away and I. It was as friends that I discovered we had a lot of common interests and likes. Things weren’t perfect though and I found out partially from the conversations with her that on a few occasions she’d hooked up with a student for some no strings fun when the pressure of celibacy became too much for her to take. Since she was determined to not have a relationship during college it would be one night after which she would return to her discipline life. It bothered me that she hadn’t asked me to.