My response is immediate. I have to adjust myself behind my zipper."C'mon lady, I don't have all night," I bite out, my frustration boiling over.With ... gasp of outrage, you finally yank the checkbook out of the purse. Stumbling out of the car, you slam the door and turn on me, irritation evident in every line of your body. Sparks shoot from your eyes as you hiss your request that I go fuck myself, temper overriding caution. It is only when I slam my body against yours, pinning you to the car,. I really needed to fuck someone.Exams are few months away. All teachers were busy making their weak students stronger. For obvious reasons madam started taking extra classes to me. One Sunday noon she had asked me to come for class. I was waiting her in classroom. Chowkidhar came and said madam has asked me to come to her home. I was taken by surprise. I went to her home with c++ books, as it was Sunday i was wearing a thin t-shirt and night pant. She welcomed me with her usual smile. She asked. Her main attraction is her rosy lips and sexy boobs. All of my friends were jealous about me for having such a sexy wife. Shital was having lot of lust. She never gets tired of sex, she always demands more and more every day. She was having much interest in seeing porn films and always expect from me to perform sex in same fashion. On other part, I was not having much interest in sex and same time due to my work I could not pay more attention towards my hot wife. Due to this reason there was. Having been raised in the mould of an English country gentleman, I did not grope as my primitive side was suggesting, but coolly selected my next ball (she had missed) and proceeded to take the shot.This was too much for her. She approached me from behind and squeezed my arse, which made me miss the shot.A quick glance at the prize fighter! Damn still no reaction. Was he stupid, or just not interested?I was in bit of a quandary. The girl was literally begging for it, but the prise fighter was.