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The Professor Pt12

It’s race day. I have a weird nervous excitement. I am ultra competitive and have been training really hard for this race. I fear that I will fail. My hubby and The Professor both tell me that there is nothing to worry about. We are a team and will make sure that we all finish. I am happy that The Professor asked us to run the race with him. I think hubby and I were the only ones crazy enough to race. We are all getting ready . I get dressed and head down stairs. I burst into the guest room and jump on The Professor and give him a big kiss, letting him know it is time to wake up. The Professor and I get out of bed, especially since we hear the kids coming down the stairs. The Professor proceeds to change into his race gear as I turn my back to give him privacy. We continue to talk how much fun this race will be.

We arrive at the race site. We are all in now. No turning back. It is going to be 5 miles of hell. The weather was horrible and rained all night. “Holy Shit, What am I doing” I say to myself, while my hubby is beyond pumped. I am just myself, trying not to worry too much about what lies ahead. We try to stick together during the race. This proved to be more difficult then any of us imagined. The Professor and I get separated from my hubby and steal some looks. I proceed to tell him that this type of mud bath was not what I had in mind for a spa day. The professor promises to make it up to me someday. I also reiterated that he was lucky that I still liked him. While we are alone I want him, even while we are muddy, sweaty and tired. The Professor and I tease each other about sneaking off. The Professor said that he would lick me clean, I replied with the same token of appreciation. We just stand there waiting for the others in our group to catch up. We hold hands and kiss. Our group does not finish together as we lost a person and it took some time to find them. We all meet at the finish line, dog tired yet all on a super high for completing something so taxing.

On our way home The professor drove. We all tried to stay awake, we are super smelly from the dirt and mud. We make it home and immediately showered one by one eventually feeling clean and normal again. The kids thankfully are being so understanding of how tired and sore we are and all of us end up cuddled on the couch. Kids and all. I’m cuddled up on my hubby and the kids are all cuddled up in The Professor. We watch a movie together, then it’s time for the kids to go to sleep. I ask The Professor when he is going to head home. He has quite a long drive so I want him to be rested. I tell The Professor to cuddle up next to me and use my bum as a pillow. He does and him and I fall asleep for a little bit. We wake up refreshed, The Professor decides that he needs to get home. The Professor gathers his things and my hubby and I say good bye to The Professor. I give him a hug and kiss until next time.

We talk over the next few days, and start planning a time to get together again. The Professor wants to be sure to include my hubby to include a true threesome. The Professor made plans to go camping over a year in advance. His original camping partners couldn’t make it and asks my family to join him. This will be a “family vacation”. We make plans to stay at The Professor’s house the night before we leave. We are going to meet The Professor’s wife and family. We are excited to evolve the relationship and build a family friendship. I realize that this is very risky but we have heard so much about The Professor’s wife.

After hearing details about this camping trip. My hubby and I are wondering what we got ourselves into. This is true camping in the wilderness. Hubs and I are still excited for this new adventure. The Professor and I are making lists of needed supplies and gathering those items. We plan meals especially meals we can make that aren’t traditional camping meals. We get everyone’s favorite snacks. The Professor and I talk about letting him watch my hubby and I have sex, we also talk about sneaking off to an island close to the cabin. Very exciting thoughts, though I am more inclined to just let The Professor watch. I would hate for anyone to find out. We are getting good at being platonic. It is a good 70/30% of the time. Well maybe more 40/60%. We leave off the talk about his upcoming family weekend. I wish him luck and tell him to touch base when he had a chance. Stay tuned for part 13…….. The GIG is up!

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