He opens his arms and smiles at me. “Come here, swim to me. I’m so ready to be inside of you.”I start to swim to him and this time I’m no long...r nervous. I’m determined to have Kshitiz make love to me. Even if it’s for this one night I don’t care. I want him to be my first sex. To be the first guy that pleasures me.I swim towards him until I’m back in his arms. He swims back wards a bit with me in his arms until we reach the end of the pool. He places my back against the pool wall and spreads. I know his parents and family very well.I was absent in his marriage,so I did not have a chance to meet his wife.I called his parents,gave my itinerary details to arrange travel with the same flight.It was settled that,I will see them in the airport on the day of departure. My friend told me that,his wife was beautiful but,how beautiful she was,I found out when I met her.She was absolutely stunning.Her name was Ritu.About five feet seven inches tall,very fair,34DD-28-32 in size(learned. My clit was sore every night when I went to bed with my husband. I began to fantasize about acting out some of the scenes I witnessed. After a few glasses of wine, I approached my husband to see if he would be interested in some role-play. You know, maybe tie me up and give me a spanking? Disaster. He just wasn't in to it. He kept saying he loved me, why would he want to hurt me? I went back to masturbating to that website and my blogs. I noticed that all the blogs had a little envelope you. "You should always stand when yourHeadmaster enters the room."i promptly stood, my eyes gazing at the floor. "i am sorry Headmaster."He slapped me, and it truly stung, a dull throb remaining in my jaw."Headmaster Smith. Always Headmaster Smith." Yes, Sir. i apologize..." And another sharp slap landed on my face - abit harder this time."What did I just say?! Are you daft, girl?!" i am sorry, S...um...Headmaster Smith. i do apologize." That's better." He looked me up and down, appraising who i.