And was opposed to pre-marital sex. I didn't want to hear any more from Jeanne, but she kept on."Why did your wife leave you, anyway? Are you some s...rt of closet queer, or did you chase as much ass as you could catch? Come on, tell me....I won't judge you. Maybe you were just an all-around shitty husband. It wouldn't surprise me."All my hurts, fears, insecurities, confusion and doubt came crashing together in my head. It boiled over into what I later realized was blind rage. What my wife. Ramu: So, what type of blouses do you want?Madhu: I want a deep cleavage blouse. You know these boobs (Madhu press her boobs together) they should be flaunted well.Ramu: Okay, then I will make a V-cut blouse a bit tighter.Madhu: For that, I think you should take proper measurements of my body. These clothes should not come in between.Madhu pulls her pallu down and takes her blouse off too. Ramu looks at Madhu standing half naked. He takes his tape and puts it around her boobs. He presses her. I was fucked by several of the boys I taught in those three years.Doug was a typical example. He was tall and slender, yet hardbodied. We had chemistry from the instant we first laid eyes on each other. But he lacked self-confidence, especially when it came to females. I always had an itch to do something about that!My opportunity came one day when Doug got into a scuffle with another boy, from a different class. He had to stay with me after school.With only he and I in the classroom, I excused. " I replied. Carrie really had lost me the moment she opened her mouth."They killed him you know. Run him down and left him for dead in the street." She spat back at me with real venom in her voice."Carrie, I have no idea what you are talking about; who ran who down, and why?" Peter, I know that you had someone kill him, because you couldn't have me." What are you telling me, that Peter Sharp is dead?" I asked.Carrie had me confused for a minute there, but then suddenly the penny dropped and I.