I know it was wrong. Olivia, my student, was half my age.

I shouldn’t cave, but she was beautiful and lusciously beckoning.

Why she was at my home I hardly remember.

Fate had my wife arrive at our bedroom door to witness the moment I had her first.

Shocked, Olivia, freshly filled with my cock, panted on the soft bed.

Olivia and Isa locked eyes.

Isa paused, stunned.

What next?

We intertwined.

In time, I released inside my panting wife, my tongue flicking Olivia’s sweet button. They climaxed with tongues interlocked.

Next time, I’ll release inside Olivia. While Isa watches.