So, we became friends and started talking about every topic and our personal lives. One day, she told me that she feels very lonely because her husban... is in Dubai. I got the idea that she was dissatisfied with her sex life. From that day, I was looking for the opportunity to fuck her. One day, she started teaching about the reproduction system. She started teaching that how male and female use their private body parts for sex. My cock was bulging in the pant. I saw the opportunity. I asked her. I was also nervous as I was a virgin at that time too.“Raghu, have you ever had hardcore sex? Or even sex?” she said as she gazed at me with her steely eyes.“No.”“Well, then get ready for some action, young man!”She said as she lifted off my innerwear and started running her hands all over my chest. She slowly ran her down my stomach and started taking off the belt. She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down in a jiffy.My soldier had already started saluting as was visible from the strain. It made me shiver, I was so ready. I tried to move myself, keep his move going. I couldn’t. “Come on, sweetie, say it…” the others started to say the same thing “Come on, it’s just a word…” and I heard David say to someone else “You think she’ll give in?” and the other one (Jeremy?) replying “I’m not sure, I’ve never seen someone like her…”. Nick gave me another couple of small pushes, and I groaned. It was as if somebody pressed the stop-button in the middle of a hurricane. I again tried to. Only vulgar women of the lower classes could take pleasure from such a distasteful activity. Sex within a middle class marriage should be joyless and unsatisfying for men and women alike. Men could find sexual relief in the arms of prostitutes while their unfortunate wives were driven to madness for the want of a good hard fuck. Until that is, a certain doctor (whose name is disputed) discovered a cure for the pandemic of 'female hysteria' by 'inducing a pelvic paroxysm'. Which in plain.