Steve felt his cell vibrate in his pocket as he taught a morning class on the intricates of Hamlet and grinned to himself. She slept late, he mused, or her husband was leving late. In eiter case, he gave the teenage students a 10 minute break a few minutes later and chuckled to himself. He leaned against the desk that he had first fucked her on and tapped out a response.<br/><br/>[Today 0952] Tempting, but I think a shopping trip is in order. Wear something sexy for me and meet me at the school at 11:00. NO underwear. You are forgiven because you offered ne your home. Soon, but first, something special.<br/><br/>With the text sent, he planned out the afternoon and what he would do with her. That alone was enough to all but ruin the rest of the class, but  he let the class out at 10:50 so that he could meet his darling lover. He had no doubt that she would disobey him at this point and so he leaned against his car and watched the students stroll across the lot.