Aaron and I have a good marriage, and an acceptable sex life.Prior to the events outlined in my story, I had only been intimate with one man; my husba...d. Aaron took my virginity shortly after we started dating in high school. We were married during our senior year at Texas A&M in May 1995. It never occurred to me to even consider sleeping with other men. I was and still am in love with my husband, and I fully intended to remain faithful to him for my entire life.We would make love two or. I was pleased to havethe bath as I wanted to get the cream off me. I was rather surprised howeverwhen all the hair came off my chest, arms and legs. I assumed it must alsohave come off my back.On getting out of the bath I said to her, "Listen here Mylene, enough isenough. Not only have you ruined my suit, but how am I surposed to explainwhat you have done to the hair on my body." A slave only speaks when spoken to..." she said hesitantly. She seemed tobe doubting what she was doing to me. "Look. Roy, our maths teacher? We were in the seventh standard then. She was that fair, short and rather plump teacher with a large red bindi on her forehead.”Now that Arun mentioned, Rahul did recall their maths teacher. “Wasn’t she the one who always wore a long sleeved blouse and a plain cotton sari? She used to give us real tough class-tests, I remember.”“Yes yes – that’s Dr. Barun Roy’s wife! I’ve met her only a couple of times recently, since then. She seemed quite decent – put on some weight. I move my feet up under his swim trunks and pull them down. He allows me to remove them and they float on the water between us a reminder to me that he is all too real. I continue, ‘You right here and now,’ my voice sounds odd filled with a hunger. He stands as if to leave and scoops his trunks up. I notice his dark mustache and wonder how it would feel between my legs. My eyes wander over his body, as he stands I see his cock clearly as if my eyes can only focus on it. He walks over to door. .