Jamal stood up and zipped up his pants, looked at me with a smirk and went outside. My wife quickly put on a sexy red dress with a low plunging neckli...ne without any bra and panties and slipped on some high heels. I asked her what Jamal said to her but she would not answer me. A moment later there was a knock at the door. Ana quickly hurried to open.Standing there was a well-dressed black man in his early fifties that I had never seen before. Anita took his hand and welcomed him inside…She asked. Though tired, neither one of us would be able to fall back asleep due to the espresso needed to wake up for class in the first place. Now it was a quarter to 9, and Sean would be waking up soon. We never varied in our routine, she and I would go back to my dorm, she’d hang out while Sean got ready for his classes, and then they’d head off together while he got his own breakfast at a reasonable time for college students to be awake. Me, I used the time from now until lunch to do some homework.. ..we've got to get you dressed properly." She picked up her bra and went behind me and pulled it up my chest and had me put my arms through the straps and as the cups came in contact with my skin, I could feel her body heat still on them. She pulled it tight and fastened the clasps at the back and I couldn't believe how right it felt for me to be wearing that delicate garment of hers. I cupped my non-existent breasts through the sheer cups and I could feel my nipples stiffen as I did so.. Jeans and an untucked button down shirt. Her hair was pulled back. She didn't have any makeup on. She looked like she had just taken a shower, which she often does at the end of the day. She looked great. With her hair pulled back, and without makeup, she looked younger than her 32 years.She looked nervous, and I could tell she wanted to talk. As soon as I sat down she took my hands in hers. "I need to tell you something," she began. "I think you'll like what I'm about to say."She took a deep.