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My wife running her fingers through Chel’s hair. Since there little tryst seemed to be coming to an end I excused myself from the doorway as I knew...my wife tends to suffer from embarrassment after an intense sexual situation, I recalled how embarrassed she was when I caught her masturbating a few weeks back. I thought it was hot, but she was beat red for an hour afterwards during which she refused to talk to me. I knew I had just witnessed something very private between them and did not want. She held up a note for me, “Seeing how we have a couple of periods before we have class together again. I want you to read this and I expect a reply before we have class together.” I grabbed the note and before she let go she said, “Do you promise?” I gave her a small smirk, “Only if we are good. Then I’ll promise.” She smirked back at me, “We’re good for now.” I smiled back at her and watched her as she hurried off to her class. I sighed to myself and rushed off to my first period. “Ah. More

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