B’ Roger opened and read the message, it was one sentence. ‘Go to Coach Tutoring Suite No. 6 for your next assignment.’ Wanting to linger a litt...e longer with his precious little hostess, he asked her to guide him to Suite 6. She was happy to oblige and he followed her perky ass rocking along to the designated room. Roger prayed again that she would be put on his roster during one of his future visits. At the suite door, she wished him luck, stood on tiptoes to peck his cheek and scampered off.. Bringing my face close to hers kissed her with love.“Thanks, Aunty, for respecting my wish and surrendering yourself to me. I won’t forget this night forever.” I said with a lump in my throat.Padma Aunty, smiling, said, “Your weapon is anxious to invade your Aunt’s pussy. I don’t think he will wait any longer. Just insert your cock and make me yours. We can talk later after you conquer my body and my pussy, lover, baby.” I saw her hand moving towards our thighs junction.Knowing her intention, I. I now had a better job and we had a little money to spend on just having fun.It was early March and that winter chill was still in the air, it was my wife's (Kathy) 25th birthday on Friday and like most men I had no idea what to get her. We had been together ever since we were 16 years old and had been married now for 7 years. Our sex life had been great, we had been the first for each of us and the only sex partner that either of us had ever had. We had talked about other men and couples many. Oh, I liked the feel of his thickness as it soothed theitch between my thighs with its constant in and outtechnique, but I just knew that this was not all Iwanted from sex. The night I slept with a woman, was when I knew what Iwanted.I Don’t know what it was. Maybe it was her soft skinthat I was missing. Perhaps it was the gentle way hertongue played with my clit. I don’t know, and reallydon’t give it much thought now. All I know is that Iwould rather have sex with a woman.