My mouthings were dirty and my fucking aggressive. That was when I suddenly realized there were more people standing around watching us, only my boyfr...ends voice was over by where the barmaids voice was and the man I had been riding in a sexual frenzy, spoke behind me.My sexual fantasy struck home like a thunder bolt, as the others joined in and enjoyed my subjectiveness, the truth being that I froze, upon the realization that it was happening, and already someone's semen was already running. “Fuck off Harriet” said George. Harriet shat a huge turd and wiped her bottom with the soft pink Andrex bog paper. “Pleaseeeee” said Harriet pleadingly . “What’s it worth”? said GeorgeGeorge was a big lad of eighteen and it was common knowledge he was fucking Tina on a regular basis , He had a big cock which everyone knew because he showed it off so often.“I’ll give you a nice wank “ said Harriet.“Naaaaa” said George, “I can give myself a wank anytime “ which was perfectly right as Harriet. But Jennifer had been told that just as one's own sex-life with one's husband became less and less regular, having become as rare an event as those bouquets he occasionally snatched from the florists by the bus station and brought back for her, so too would his liaisons with prostitutes become more frequent.Jennifer stood by the kitchen sink, her plastic gloves protecting her fingers from the sting of the detergent, washing the dishes clean of the traces of food she'd so lovingly and dutifully. She was standing with her butt to me and I could see her long slender legs.Sometimes during lessons I started thinking about her in a sexual way.- John, you’re again somewhere in your dreams. What’s up with you?- Nothing’s wrong, Ann, don’t worry.- Do you think that’s nothing? I’m explaining the new theme to you but you’re not listening to me at all. And you don’t learn anything. And you haven’t done your homework. Tell me why you attend my lessons if they are not interesting for you? There.