She squeezed the rise in my trousers and replied, “Let’s make this session count!” I couldn’t wait. Three thirty couldn’t come fast enough. ...s I settled into the passenger seat of her car, after school , she smiled as we back out of the teacher parking space. Tapping on the radio, her head bobbing, I quickly realized she was not the normal teacher. I mean, what teacher likes rap music? I was momentarily distracted by her skirt inching up her thighs. Suddenly I realized weren’t heading toward. I was twenty-five, alone, and a little sour.My wife, on the other hand, was a victim of a drive-by boyfriend in college, one who helped himself to her virginity with pledges of undying love, and then broken it off, cleanly, so as to cause the least pain.Oh, right.Anyway, fate placed us together in a common small city, working with common friends; their associations with us led them to play mass-matchmaker.We danced around one another at first, as will all new acquaintances, revealing bits and. More

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