Teachers were easy he thought. They spent most of their days around teenage guys, and sex was an inescapable thought. It’s only so long one can go w...thout sex, and avoiding it only causes more problems. Soon you’ll find yourself with your hands in your pants, or you’d find your teacher in the back seat of a minivan with one of their students. Lucy was his next target. He grabbed his jacket from a hanger and slowly put it on while simultaneously watching Lucy out the crack of his window blinds.. She whispered in my ear “she is wet, I can feel her juices on my fingers”, She then wiped her fingers on my hips and moved in behind me, now she was pushing her body against me. “Oh yes baby give it to her hard” she was saying moving her body against me as if she was the one fucking her. After a while Sidney was moaning louder and louder until her legs went limp and started shaking . ”Good job”Betty whispered ,``are you ready to cum” she asked, laying her head against my back. I was not even. On your back. I whispered. Hey vishal. She turned. He is doing well. Thanks for this lovely night, vishal. Only thanks. I said, I don’t think you will get chance till we come back to our place. Oh god, ok but…. I whispered. What? She asked. Mmmm sangita. I whispered. Vishal, no he is my brother’s wife, Ok I will try. She assured. Till that time rohan reached there. She released herself from me & hold his dick. In no time she started having that. I was standing there. Rohan was too on his knee. What would have happened, I wondered, if I had made different choices at various times during my life? If I hadn't climbed that tree when I was 9, falling and shattering my arm, what would have been different? If I'd buckled down and applied for scholarships in high school I would probably never have met my first wife — what would the rest of my life have been like then? Would I ever have met my second wife, who, while I was musing, was starting to help put dinner together, if I hadn't joined.