Since Jeannette had been at the school however, she had been dating Jules Frank, he was a science master, also a bachelor and quite a catch. She had made it clear to him from their first date that he would have to go slowly, she didn't tell him about her husband, nor in fact that she was still married but she did indicate to him that she had been more than burned-out with male relationships and wanted to take her time getting to know him. Jules was getting impatient however, and in truth so was she. Although Dennis had fucked her so brutally and cruelly, she had been fucked and since arriving in Boulder she hadn't felt a man's penis inside of her, and much to her surprise she was beginning to feel horny, very horny. She had noticed of late how when she took a shower her nipples would harden and quiver excitedly from the contact with the towel, how her pussy would pulsate at times when she looked at Jules, she wasn't quite sure yet what she was going to do about it, but she knew that she would have to do something quite soon.

She looked at her watch now, it was almost seven o'clock, time for Jules to pick her up. They were going out to dinner and to a movie and they would have to jam if they were going to get everything into the evening they wanted to do, who knows, mused Jeannette, surprised herself that she was even thinking this way, who knows, perhaps tonight I'll give myself to Jules, he wants me so badly I know.

"That was a fabulous evening, Jules," Jeannette purred, a voice sounding slightly slurred from the drinks she had had over dinner, "would you like to come in and have a nightcap?"

Jules Frank felt his penis lurch in his pants at the thought of being inside Jeannette's house, this late at night, usually she left him at the door and he had to go home and take care of himself. Tonight, though, he had noticed a different gleam in her eyes, almost seductive and it surprised him after what she had told him when they had first met.