Images of him taking her on his desk, inviting her to his house, what he looked like with no clothes, what his eyes said, how he felt when he was deep...inside her pussy. She left class every day, slightly damp with her sexual frustration. She had no idea how to approach the subject. She didn’t know what he thought of her, and although she was an extremely smart student, she didn’t want to assume anything, and make a fool of herself. However, the day came, and during a time that she least. They had been out drinking and had become a little intoxicated but they had been home for about an hour. I went to take a shower and then climbed into bed. When I did my wife was closer to my side than hers so I reached over to put my arm around her thinking since she was a little drunk I might get lucky. She moved her ass towards me and pulled my hand to her breasts. For a moment I felt something wasn't right. She wasnt wearing a t-shirt but a frilly gown. Her breasts seemed a little. Well, she had mailed me her pics on the site and she was very HOT with a figure of 36-30-28 and she had the most amazing face I had ever seen so I decided that I should help a young lady in despair. *WiNk*After having exchanged numbers we met for the first time one day in a coffee shop and Man, she looked amazing! After having done the formalities of greeting and everything, Ruchi asked me that why did I agree to help her and I told her bluntly because you are HOT, and somehow she took this as. Fetish started at age 16 with first girlfriend and a mutual friend of ours but that a whole different story for another time.This true story involves my wife about ten years ago when we were dating. Both been married before.2010 my wife was 43, long straight mousey hair. 36c, 5 ft 6 inch and beteen 9 and 9 stone 7lbs. Slightly shy and submissive in demeanor but no shrinking violet.We had been dating a while off and on. She was all too well aware of my desire to expose her to other men and had.