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Table of Contents
Chapter One

Chapter
Two

Chapter
Three

Chapter
Four

Lizzy puttered around the house while Michael was at work.
She was still trying to get used to Timmy being gone all day, and the feeling
of loneliness was building inside of her like a wild fire.

An hour working out by the pool while the boys across the
street hung out on the front porch left her yearning for their attention. The
cheering and hollering was a distraction from her boring life, and she wanted
to be a part of it, but knew she couldn’t be.

She worked in her flower bed while the young boys across
the street gawked at her, and the ones who made their way to and from class
offered up stolen glances of her ass in the cut off shorts. Their eyes on her
left her feeling a little better, but she was growing tired of the empty ego
stroke she received from the looks and comments.

As she pulled her garden gloves from her hands, she
noticed Kevin walking up the sidewalk. He was headed towards her house, and
when he stopped at the gate, her heart skipped a beat.

He was wearing loose fitting jeans, an Abercrombie t-shirt
and a ball cap turned backwards on his head.  Dark sunglasses covered his eyes,
but his smile made up for the covered up feature.

“Mrs. McClain,” he said.

“Kevin,” she responded.

She was still trying to figure out why he was there, but a
part of her really didn’t care. The only thing that mattered was he was there.
He was standing at her gate with his beautiful smile.

“Is the professor home?” he asked.

“No, he won’t be for another thirty minutes at least,” she
said.

“He told me to meet him here. I’m early,” he said.

Her eyes lingered on his t-shirt. His shoulders were broad
and his chest tight. She loved the way his clothes hung on his body, hugging
him in all the right spots.

“I can go grab a pizza and come back,” he said.

“Don’t be silly. Come in, I’ll make you a sandwich while
you wait,” she said.

Kevin opened up the gate and walked towards her. She
stood, realizing her tight pink tank top probably revealed the excitement in
her breasts as his eyes drifted towards her swollen nipples.

She quickly turned and went inside, motioning for him to
follow.

In the kitchen, Kevin sat down at the table and removed
his sunglasses. His beautiful dark eyes were blood shot and still a little
puffy.

“Had a good time last night?” she asked.

He smiled and blood rushed to his cheeks from
embarrassment.

“There was a party at the Sigma Pi house,” he said.

“Oh yeah, I heard it,” she said.

The thought of her dreams last night drifted into her
head. She was imaging that Kevin was at the party and wondering if he was
hooking up with a girl, maybe in her dream…she was that girl.

“Those boys get crazy,” he said.

His smile was sarcastic and sexy. Lizzy smiled back at
him, hoping she didn’t look silly from her dirty thoughts.

“You’re not a member?” she asked.

“Alpha Sigma,” he said.

“Is ham ok?” she asked.

“Ham would be great,” he said.

Lizzy pulled the mayonnaise, ham and cheese from the
fridge and pulled two slices of bread from the bag on the counter.

As she made his sandwich, she felt his eyes on her ass
cheeks. Her daisy dukes were designed to get attention, and she couldn’t be
happier that they were working.

“There ya go,” she said.

“Would you like water, Coke, or maybe a coffee?” she
asked.

“Coke would be great,” he said.

Lizzy grabbed a Coke from the fridge and sat it on the
table in front of him. She sat down at the table next to him, staring at him
while he pushed the sandwich into his mouth. She wanted nothing more than to be
that sandwich at that moment.

“I’m sorry I didn’t realize you were married to the
professor yesterday,” he said.

“I didn’t think you looked old enough to even be married,”
he added.

His eyes lingered on her chest and then quickly lifted
back to her face. She loved that he was struggling from looking at her.

“It’s ok. I was flattered,” she said.

“So, can I ask…how old are you?” he asked.

Lizzy thought about lying. She hated to say 29, it made
her feel old. He could be more than 22 or 23, so she wanted to say 26.

“29,” she said.

She cursed herself in her head at her honesty. Kevin’s
eyes widened and his eyebrows lifted in surprise.

“I wouldn’t have guessed you’re more than 24,” he said.

“Thank you,” she said.

“So, tell me about this party,” she said.

Kevin smiled and started telling her about the antics of
the frat boys the night before. He told her about the beer pong championship,
and how he almost won, about the cannonball some guy named Ralph downed into
the inflatable pool from the roof, which is now deflated, and then mentioned
the wet t-shirt contest before turning a little red and stopping himself from
indulging anymore details of the night.

“Just stupid stuff,” he said.

“It sounds exciting,” she said.

Kevin seemed relieved that she wasn’t offended by his
stories.

“What does your girlfriend think about your friends and
their crazy behavior?” she asked.

“I don’t have one,” he said.

Their eyes locked for a moment, creating a slightly
awkward silence and feeling in the room.

“Mommy!” Timmy yelled as he ran through the house towards
her.

Michael popped into the kitchen shortly after Timmy jumped
into her arms.

“I’m sorry I’m late,” Michael said to Kevin.

“No problem. Your beautiful wife made me a sandwich while
I waited,” he said.

Michael smiled at Lizzy, and then leaned down to give her
a kiss on the forehead.

“She makes a mean sandwich,” he teased.

Kevin was staring at her as Timmy climbed around in her
lap begging for her attention and her husband kissed her. She thought he must
not think she looks so young and hot now. Now she looked married.

His smile was penetrating her like a knife. Michael told
him to come into the study so they could get started and he looked over his
shoulder at her as he followed him with that same seductive smile.

Lizzy made Timmy an afternoon snack and then sat down at
the table with him while he ate. She could hear Michael talking to Kevin about
his future and the plans he had in place.

“So, have you thought about staying on here for your next
four years?” Michael asked.

“I wish I could, but without a full scholarship, I just
don’t see how,” Kevin said.

“Well, there may be some opportunity here for you,”
Michael responded.

Lizzy listened from the kitchen doorway as Michael told
him about the lab assistant position he needed to fill, and how he thought
Kevin would be perfect for it.

“I promised my dad I would work in his office back home,” he
said.

“Just think about it,” Michael said.

“I’m not sure if I even want to keep going,” Michael
added.

Lizzy was shocked to hear him tell Michael about his lack
of ambition and how he felt like this was going to be an uphill struggle just
to graduate in time. He had kept his grade average up, but by falling behind so
much, he felt like college was a roller coaster ride full of stress and he was
tired.

Michael tried to talk to him about staying on track, but
Kevin kept pushing, saying he may just need a break for a while before
continuing his education.

“If you walk away from it now, chances are, you’ll never
come back to it,” Michael warned.

“I would be willing to help you in whatever way I could.
And, the guest house out back is empty, so you wouldn’t have to worry about
housing,” Michael added.

“That’s very generous, but I doubt I’ll be staying,” he
said.

“Just think about it,” Michael responded.

Lizzy brought her attention back to Timmy who was
finishing up his snack. He pulled at her hand so she would follow him outside
to play in the yard.

After about an hour, Michael emerged from the study. Timmy
ran inside towards him and they disappeared into the kitchen together.

A group of boys, one Lizzy recognized from the Sigma Pi
house, walked up to her gate. They stopped and one of the boys gripped his
chest like he was having a heart attack.

“You just stopped my heart darling,” he said.

“You know that’s the professor’s wife, right?” the
familiar boy said.

“There’s no way,” the other one said.

Lizzy nodded.

“Can I help you boys?” she asked.

“We are here to get Kevin; he said he’d be here,” the
familiar boy said.

“Of course. I’ll get him,” she said.

When she walked into the house she could hear the boys
chatter through her open front door.

“Holy shit, she’s fucking hot,” one exclaimed.

“I would let her ride me so hard…,” one said.

“That bitch last night rode me so hard my dick hurts!” another
blurted out.

Kevin was walking out of the study as Lizzy moved down the
hall. She stopped quickly, but still bumped into him.

His arms gripped around her, holding her tightly against
him while she regained her balance.

“I’m so sorry,” she said.

“Don’t be,” he said.

His eyes lingered on hers, and he acted as if he didn’t
want to let her go. She didn’t want him to let her go.

“Your friends are outside,” she said softly.

He let her go, pulled back and then stared at her, his
cheeks begun to turn bright pink.

“I hope its ok I told them to meet me here; we’re going to
the game,” he said.

“Of course,” she said.

Michael came out of the kitchen with Timmy following
behind him.

“Is everything ok?” he asked.

“Yes, I was just telling him his friends were outside
looking for him,” Lizzy said.

“I finished everything. It’s on your desk,” Kevin said.

“Ok, same time next week?” Michael asked.

“Yes. Thank you again for all your help,” Kevin said.

He made his way past Lizzy in the hallway and went out the
front door. His friends started whispering to him and she noticed them looking
towards the house. He turned, noticed her standing in the doorway and smiled.
His grin looked mischievous and seductive, and she knew his friends were making
comments about her. She just hoped that Kevin thought she was as hot as they
did.

“So, I talked to him about the guest house,” Michael said.

“And?” Lizzy asked.

She didn’t want him to know she had eavesdropped on their
conversation.

“He didn’t sound really enthused,” Michael said.

“That’s a shame. I could have used some help around the
house,” she said.

“I didn’t even think about that. He could make extra money
helping out around here too if the lab position wasn’t enough to cover his
expenses,” Michael said.

“Maybe I’ll mention that to him next time we talk,” he
added.

“Do you think he is over his party stage?” she asked.

“I think so…,” Michael said.

“I mean, I know it is the last big bangs before
graduation, so he’s bound to get into a little trouble,” he added.

“And you can help him graduate, even if he’s distracted
with partying?” she asked.

“Yes. He’s a brilliant young man,” Michael said.

Lizzy went into the kitchen to make dinner. Michael
wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing his chest into her back as she
chopped the lettuce for their salads.

“Thank you for agreeing to this,” he said.

“Even if he doesn’t take the offer, it means a lot that
you would be so generous,” he added.

Lizzy was having a hard time pushing her guilt away at her
husband’s words. Her reasons for saying yes to Kevin staying in their guest
house had little to do with his research, if anything. It had to do with her
wanting to see Kevin around the house, and possibly in his swim trunks in their
pool.

She stretched her neck to reach his cheek with her lips.

“You are welcome,” she said.

Michael was already in bed as Lizzy came out of the
bathroom. She stood at the edge of the bed, staring at her husband as he read essay
papers.

“Can I ride you?” she asked.

He let the paper fall onto his chest and looked up at her.

“Can you what?” he asked.

“Ride you?” she asked.

She had been thinking about the boys talking outside her
house all day and what they said.

“You know, get on top and fuck you,” she said.

“Elizabeth, why such vulgar language?” he asked.

“It’s not vulgar,” she said.

His eyes were wide and his expression concerned as he
stared at her. She wasn’t sure if she had excited him or offended him.

“We just had sex last night…,” he said.

“So, why can’t we do it again?” she asked.

She was growing tired of their same old routine, and she
knew plenty of married couples that had sex every night, not just twice a week
like her and Michael.

“Come to bed,” he said.

He patted the mattress for her to climb on to the bed like
she was a puppy.

She obliged him, climbing into the bed. But, she crawled
on top of him, pulling the covers back away from his body and pushing the
papers to the floor.

“What’s gotten into you?” he asked.

“I heard the frat boys talking about a girl who rode him
so long his dick hurt,” she admitted.

“And you thought that sounded like fun…for who?” he asked.

He chuckled as he spoke and his eyes softened.

“Honey, they are young,” he said.

“Is what we have not good enough for you?” he asked.

“Of course it is, but I just want to try something new,” she
said.

Her fingers tugged at his boxers until he finally lifted
his ass from the mattress letting her remove them.

His penis was soft and hung between his legs, resting on
his upper thigh. She was disappointed she had not excited him with her seduction,
but she wasn’t willing to give up.

She slid down his body, sitting between his legs. Her
hands reached behind her, pulling her panties from her body. The cool air of
the room with her ass in the air caused her to quiver with excitement as she
took him in her hand.

His cock began to grow beneath her fingers as she slowly
stroked him up and down. Her other hand gripped his balls, massaging them
gently as she lowered her mouth to his half-erection.

He let out a sigh as she squeezed his balls and sucked on
his cock. She knew he loved it when she gave him head, so she was unsure why he
didn’t want them more often, and why he never let her finish him off.

Her fingers tightened around his shaft and followed her
mouth up and down until he was nice and hard.  She looked up at him with a
smile as she continued to slide her hand up and down his hard shaft.

As her body moved up on him, she guided his cock between
her legs, pushing it against her slippery opening.

His eyes looked full of excitement as she pushed her
weight down onto him, taking his manhood deep into her pussy.

Her moans were loud and Michael’s hand reached up to cover
her mouth, begging her to not wake Timmy.

She lifted her body up from his hard cock and then slowly
lowered it back down. The sensation of having him buried so deep between her
legs was exhilarating, but she calmed her moans so that they were not so loud.

Lizzy reached down, pulling Michael’s hands to her
breasts. He cupped them, squeezed them, and then started massaging her nipples
with his thumb and index finger.

Lizzy leaned towards him, feeding her breast to Michael as
she gripped the headboard with both hands. She used it to hold her steady, and
to pull her body forward and push it back as she rode him.

Her clit was slammed against his belly, grinding into his
skin as his hard cock shoved deep into her wet hole.

His mouth sucked her breast between his lips and then
teased her nipple with his tongue. He felt so good, and she was getting lost in
the sensations he created with his cock as her moans started to grow once
again.

Michael pushed his hips up from the mattress, pushing
himself deeper into her swollen pink flesh. Her breasts bounced on his mouth
and tongue as she picked up her pace of grinding back and forth.

The friction against her clit was bringing her orgasm on
much quicker than usual. Her body began to stiffen and she struggled to
maintain rhythm as she felt the throbbing between her legs.

Michael held on to her hips, sliding them back and forth
against him as she orgasmed over his cock. She felt the juices run from her
body and knew they were soaking his balls.

Michael’s face contorted and he let out one loud groan as
he pulled her up and down on his cock. She felt him swell and then throb right
before the juices oozed out of his cock and into her already drenched pussy.

“Oh my god that was amazing,” she exclaimed.

Her body was still trembling from the aftershock of her
orgasm and her breathing was winded and shallow.

Michael’s eyes opened, looking up at her with a wild
curiosity in his eye.

“That was amazing,” he said.

Lizzy couldn’t tell if he was disappointed that she liked
it so much, or if he was excited. She knew he preferred the missionary
position, but this felt different, not necessarily better, but different.

There was an entire world of sex that she hadn’t explored,
and she was eager to try at least some of the more basic stuff, and she hoped
that Michael would want to as well.

It was going to be an uphill battle getting Michael to
loosen up, but she was willing to try. Her mind drifted to Kevin and the things
he could teach her if Michael didn’t want to.