Our bodies were touching each other and the whole sensation was wonderful. It felt like electricity was passing through my veins.I hoped she felt the ...ame. I whispered in her ears so what is the name of this hottie? She replied Natasha – goes perfectly with the way she looked and danced. She said you are not that bad. To which I replied now I think you are surprised. She said I told you earlier also it is not that easy.I saw my friends calling my name as the bar was going to be closed. Her. The male students were already taking a bit of a shine to her. One guy, in particular, was giving compliment after compliment and Jaq was loving the attention.The weeks passed and Jaq was becoming more and more popular with the male students despite her age. Half term was approaching and the guys were organising a small party. Jaq was invited and duly accepted the invitation.Jaq never kept any secrets from me and told me she was planning to go to the party organised by the male students. I had. She rubbed her thighs together. With the tips of her fingers she stroke past his chest, squeezing the nipples briefly, then moving down further, to the brim of his boxer. She pressed the palm of her hand against the bulge in his boxers. Massaging the throbbing flesh, she felt him getting hard. Pulsing, throbbing, harder. ‘You’re getting so horny.’ She said. ‘So incredibly horny like you’ve never been before.’ She didn’t know whether the control she had over him through the choker only. In my thoughts she never remembers what she did the next day. The main point was I was in control.The flip side to these stories was Sue cheating on me. When I read those cheating wife stories I always pictured Sue as the cheating wife. The outcome to these stories was me finding out and then taking revenge on Sue and the guy she was fucking.I beat-up or killed more guys than you can ever imagine in these fantasies. I didn't want to be made a cuckold. As I said, I'm really mixed up.The guys.