Danny was addicted to sex, or so it seemed the first few years of our marriage. But, as familiarity set in and perhaps, too, a bit of convenience, our...sexual activities declined. So it was with a great deal of love and a lot of apprehension that we decided to spice things up. We set boundaries and agreed that anything done outside the boundaries of our marriage necessitated a discussion and agreement beforehand. Our first foray into the world of exploration let us to share our sexual desires. I being watched many sex movies had a rough but enough idea about pleasuring women. So first I started kissing her. First at her forehead, then her nose and when she expected to kiss at the lips I skipped her pink and juicy lips and kissed her jaw. I believe she was unpleasant by my action and was waiting to be kissed on her lips.Then I started kissing her rest of the body parts avoiding sensitive areas like boobs, pussy etc. She was getting heated up. And was extra horny as she was unable to. I sit around, I read, I try to think sane thoughts.***I don't know what I did to annoy them - well, I never know THAT - but Monday's been the worst day in a long time. Why?I got attacked again, but this time it was in the fucking form-room! The teacher's up at the front, just like usual, taking the register, and that fucking Jeremy bastard starts throwing things at me. He's got this box of erasers out of a cupboard and is throwing them across the classroom. They're hitting me, very hard, on. "There speaks a spotless ass!" laughed Samatha. "Wait a minute, wait a minute," interjected Sue from accounts, "There's also a pair of balls in some of those pictures, why should the boys get away without an inspection?" That's for the blokes to decide," overrode Julie in a state of manic excitement, "Girls, to the toilets!"I looked around in alarm as all the girls obediently went along with the plan. I looked around for allies who would stand with me in defiance, but nobody was forthcoming..