I’m sure they encountered someone spectacular during the day or week & when having a romping time with their partner, will think about that person. ...ts natural, we are hardwired. What is cheating then, the actual act is cheating or entertaining the thought is cheating. In my opinion, as long as we are not hurting anyone or sacrificing someone’s future because of our acts, its perfectly fine. Copulation as an act is inconsequential as long as we don’t beget children. Moral principles are. I didn’t take advantage of this. Instead, I did everything I could to melt in, unnoticeable, with the rest of my classmates. I wore glasses instead of contacts, and a sharp, ballerina bun in my hair instead of letting it fall down in thick waves to meet my still developing ass. I turned down the boys who had eyes only for my blooming bosom, limiting my romantic experiences only to a rather grandiose imagination. I dreamed of white knights, clean of blood and sweatless even after hours of. .. "a dirty fucking cunt, I like dirty cunts." We'll I'll be as dirty as you want you bitch" and turned her over in the front of the car and started to fuck her from behind, ripping more of her nylon tights open across her arse. I took my hand back and started slapping fuck out of her arse cheeks, and she responded by ramming her cunt back harder onto my throbbing cock. At this point, I knew she was ready......so I decided to spit onto her arsehole, and started to slide my cock into her. I took my frustration out by shagging many times that day. After that she allowed me to touch,fondle and smooch her many times but never gave a bj or even showed her pussy.Then After around a weekthere was only one week left for me before going back to college.So i decided i had to do something.Next time when we were caressing i told her atleast give me a handjob.She said ok to that, when she started doing that i smooched her simultaneously and then suddenly put my hand from inside her saree.