Got up and got into my senses again..Just as the class was going on I knew I have to make a move.. I did not answer well in class as I wanted to rewor... that class on same day with her in her office alone.. It was brake and she was not into teaching that day as she was in hangover and after brake she took test and I instead of writing answers praised her beauty and how I admired her legs and lips.. She used to go through our papers just in class only so that she would ask students who did not. I just want you to understand the frame of mind I was in when things happened after that, or I made decisions; that's all.I couldn't live in the house any more. I had a company auction off all the furniture and everything else we'd bought together. I sold the house too, because even seeing it from the outside made me want to fall down and cry. I didn't need a whole house any more anyway. I couldn't get up the interest to look for an apartment, and got a long-term room in a fleabag hotel because. She clutched her presents to her chest, her eyes alternatingly staring into my face and looking down at my chest, and I knew she was etching every moment of this into her memory."So ... what now, Sir?" she asked after that long pause of simply existing in the same space together.I wish I could say I'd been a classy gentleman. I wish I could say I told her to take me out and show me the town. That I took her to lunch, or shopping, or we went and walked the streets hand in hand. That we talked. Rizwana(name changed)from Udaipur for sharing her experiences and fantasies. Truth is stranger than fiction. I thought such incidents happen only in porn movies and not in real life. I thank her for giving me freedom to mould story as required, while keeping some facts in place. I leave it to reader’s imagination to fantasize which part is true and which is fiction. She has sex with BF (before and after marriage), drivers, Milkmen, Hubby’s friend, Neighbour teenager and 20 men in her friend’s.