She reached for it and turned it on. When the thick stalk began gyrating in oblong circles, his eyes widened."I guess I can't," he admitted."I like bo...h of you," she said."Just like?" Okay, I love my rabbit," she teased.He didn't smile. "I fell in love with you the first time we ever ran."The seriousness in his voice made her serious too."Clear back then?" I was devastated when you told me you were married." I won't be much longer," she said."I've waited four months," he complained, gently."And. Standing in front of me, in my living room, was the man and his cock that I fantasize about several times a week. Both of us naked in less than a minute, his cock, an inch from my mouth, seemed extra large & hard today. How long had it been? About a year since we had physical contact - hot emails and phone sex not counting of course. A year. . .a year since I had the pleasure of this man's cock fucking me into submission. I was so fucking horny the moment I read his text - 20 different. She agreed and opened her saree and blouse. I too opened my shirt and vest. While listening to her lectures I kept rubbing my dick over my pant. She was seeing it.I slowly started caressing her boobs over her saree. She was silent and I was enjoying. She started breathing heavily. I said mam enough of theory let’s do some practical. I pulled her on a lab table and pulled her petticoat down. Now she was in her pink lacy bra n panty. I was enjoying the view. Then I opened her bra n started. Her pelvis moved up and down before slowly moving to a halt. I got up from the chair and walked around the table. I stopped in front of Wendy and leaned over. Her expensive chair was not very comfortable and I needed to stretch my back. Wendy watched me intently with a little girl lost expression, one of wonderment. Her feet were on the floor and I rested my hands on her legs, just above the knees. She continued to watch me, puzzled but without alarm. Her mind must have been as much of a blur.