Stanley had no wife. He had no girlfriend. What he had was his Female students and only in the sense of his own imagination since he wouldn’t dare...risk his career to have any sort of relationship with one of them. Would he? He feared the day was fast approaching. As he got older, his impulses were becoming less and less controllable. His male ego needed to prevail over these subversive impulses or he could potentially be ruined. In Stanley’s many private moments of self-council, he would. ‘…with bava …you may tolerate…can you bear it Vinod…if I go with different men…be honest…”…Vimala questioned with a piercing stare… “…certainly…if an equally good looking, healthy, willing and safe woman comes in your place…” Vinod answered… “It is not possible…, you cannot find such couples… more over…the males must be acceptable to us…”said my wife…” “…so you don’t mind if such are available…, Ok ladies?” I sought confirmation from my wife and Vimala… The sisters exchanged glances and my wife. Then I saw that the bathroom door was closed damn I was too early, then I heard the shower start. Oh god she was naked n there having a shower, in my imagination she was still in a bra and panties just like in the Sears catalog peeked in her room and saw that her night gown was on the end of her bed. Perfect she was going to come out in a towel then drop the towel to put on her night gown so I was going to see her naked finally. I went down stairs and tried to focus playing while listening for. "I want you to fuck me, like you used to before the milk thing. I wantyour little stumpy to grind against my clitty and bring me off. I'mhorny! Don't you understand girl!"At last I got the message. I had been so preoccupied and contented withmy mothering pleasures that I had ignored my other duties. I noddeddumbly as I re-arranged myself and invited Judith to mount me. With asigh of relief Judith slid her leg over my thighs then lay on top of mewith her thighs astride me as she urgently.