The day I found out.
My wife is a beautiful, demure, and strong woman. She turned down a modeling contract in order to finish college and she has a PhD in Biology. She used to track bears and scuba dove under ice in Canada.
She is very loyal to her friends. She still counts her ex-bf's as good friends.
However, she loves to tease and I found this out in a very unexpected way.
We were doing a long distance romance for awhile while we were dating. I was working in one state and she was teaching in another.
She was teaching in a college as a bio professor and lived very close.
Imagine a blonde, blue-eyed, leggy professor not too much older than the students. Yeah, nothing could go wrong with that.
One day, I drove down to visit her for the weekend and let myself in to her apartment. I had to drive past the college dorms to get to her apartment. I had seen her go into one of the downstairs dorm apartments. I think it may have been one of the basketball player's room.
I did not think much of it. I assumed she was tutoring.
About 2-3 hours later, she sauntered down the sidewalk to her apartment.
Here she was, walking, with a thin dress. I could tell because the sun was down behind her and I could see everything. I could see the sway of her hips and the stride of her beautiful coltish legs.
As she got close, I could not discern any panty lines or bra lines under her sheer summer dress.
WOW!
She saw her door was open and hesitated a step when she saw me.
She asked how long I was there. I didn't answer and scooped her in my arms and told her how hot and beautiful she was.
We made love with her blinds open.
She was so wet and creamy already. I thought it was because of me.
I know the truth now. Mmmm.
She is very loyal to her friends. She still counts her ex-bf's as good friends.
However, she loves to tease and I found this out in a very unexpected way.
We were doing a long distance romance for awhile while we were dating. I was working in one state and she was teaching in another.
She was teaching in a college as a bio professor and lived very close.
Imagine a blonde, blue-eyed, leggy professor not too much older than the students. Yeah, nothing could go wrong with that.
One day, I drove down to visit her for the weekend and let myself in to her apartment. I had to drive past the college dorms to get to her apartment. I had seen her go into one of the downstairs dorm apartments. I think it may have been one of the basketball player's room.
I did not think much of it. I assumed she was tutoring.
About 2-3 hours later, she sauntered down the sidewalk to her apartment.
Here she was, walking, with a thin dress. I could tell because the sun was down behind her and I could see everything. I could see the sway of her hips and the stride of her beautiful coltish legs.
As she got close, I could not discern any panty lines or bra lines under her sheer summer dress.
WOW!
She saw her door was open and hesitated a step when she saw me.
She asked how long I was there. I didn't answer and scooped her in my arms and told her how hot and beautiful she was.
We made love with her blinds open.
She was so wet and creamy already. I thought it was because of me.
I know the truth now. Mmmm.
8 years ago