Suddenly, a knock came to her door ‘Margo?' a soft but rugged voice came through the door. It was Scott, her husband (art teacher) a bould man with piercing blue eyes and , he had no idea how relieved she was to see him. He hardly ever came to her room, they had been drifting apart lately, as any marriage does after 18 years, they had even gone so far to travel to work in separate cars - to avoid confrontation and the inevitable rows they had been having recently. She was clearly flustered, he could tell, he knew his wife and could decipher her nerves in a instant, her usually self assured deminour seemed deminished by her nerves.
As he traveled towards her, he could help but notice the frantic man our in which she tossed through her folders. He grabbed her hands, in attempt to calm her, with a gasp she stared up into his eyes and began to sniffle, quite unusual for her personality, he sat beside her. ‘Darling... What's wrong?' He asked, trying to gain connection to her eyes as she stared into her lap. ‘What the hells happening to me' Scott braced himself, Margo was inevitably going to end their marriage over her unhappiness. He should have seen it coming. He was hopeful, she was the most perfect woman he ever knew, smart and kind and so sexy. Oh, he thought, she looked so gorgeous today, with the slightest tease of her cleavage exposed above her v neck. She lent in, and instead of resuming her speech she kissed him... righ there! In the classroom!
Scott dreamt of this moment for most of their marriage, keeping his fantasy at bay while knowing his wife would not approve. She slid herself onto his lap while linking her harms around his back. Leaning in to her kisses teasing his touge with hers, while they flexed her unstable rolling office chair sending it straight against the wall in a thump causing them both to moan. His hands Began to glide up her thigh lifting her long skirt up to her waist in a bunch, revealing a slight glimpse of her gorgeous pale blue panties. She slid her hands down to his cords where his belt buckle and rock hard cock caused friction against her spread pussy and began toying with his button. ‘What are you doing?!' he whispered freeing himself from her moist pawing lips, they were sat adjacent to a window in the door allowing full view to passers by of their activities. ‘Please' she moaned, losing breath and rocking slowly on his lap ‘Take advantage of me!'... He couldn't resist. Lifting her body up and wrapping her legs around him, sending the rolling office chair flying across the room. Locking the door and rushing towards a well hidden wall they began passionately kissing once more, while he slid her blue lace panties down - stuffing them in his pocket she began to softly moan. Their breathing thickened as his rock hard cock edged deeper and deeper within her clenching pussy. He soft moans grew louder and within her quickening breath she managed to whisper in his ear: ‘give it to me... my KING'. The short and simple phrase pulled him, almost to ecstasy as he ejactulated his warm juices inside her, she grew limp in orgasm.
A knock came to the door, and she jumped back to reality smoothing down her skirt and hair while pulling on her shoes. ‘Margo?! I'm going down to meet the parents - do you want me to wait?' A voice called from behind the door. ‘I'm coming!' She blushed, as she realised the inuendo, and glanced over to Scott who blew her a kiss and mouthed the words: YOU'LL BE BRILLIANT! And she rushed out the door remebering to close it behind her.
They were placed in the same room for their appointments, and Scott couldn't help staring at his beautiful wife. Within an hour of the night and rather crossly, Margo made her way across the room to Scott. He coily cracked a smile and she lent over to whisper in his ear ‘I think you have something of mine' ... suprised Scott reached into his pocket to find her powder blue panties, ‘well I supposed I do' he giggled.
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