I was allowed to look: she was teacher. She stood at the front of the class, twisting herself into a series of crazy postures, which we all struggled ...ainly, flabbily, to copy. She was perfect. We trembled before her perfection – three old ladies, a skeletal teenager, and me. She didn't seem to notice us: it was as if we were viewing her own private ritual. I stood at the back of the class and stared unashamedly. The whole hour, I gazed at her, willing my miserable self to copy her effortless. "yeah don't worry it's lovely" he replied. Dan jumped off the bed. pulled a bottle of lube out of his draw and bent over sucking me whilst he slathered lube all over his arse, he then jumped back onto the bed straddling me with my erection rubbing up his arse crack, "you ready then?" he asked I just nodded and felt the tip of my Knob entering his tight, warm wet hole. It felt gorgeous and he rode me for about 5 minutes before curiosity had got the better of me and I just had to feel Dan inside. I’m glad few ladies loved my experience. I promise I’ll come to your place soon(Banglore, Chennai). If anyone wants warmth and love, send me a mail to This encounter happened a week ago in Chennai. Husband out for work and I begin my work. Let me go to the story.I usually go for jogging in the morning around 6 in my neighbourhood. I see so many middle aged men and women walking at that time. There is this lady, Jasleen (name changed) whom I see every morning walking alone. I cross her everyday. My body remembered how many times he had bent me over this couch. The thought of him slamming into me, while my cunt throbbed, begging him for more pushed me over the edge and I came. Rob silently slipped back out the front door.That is where the start of something new for us and our relationship began. Now that we are no longer a couple and are in that friend zone, watching each other fuck other people is what we like. That voyeuristic act of something that shouldn’t be happening is what turns.