Sex would never be this good with Tony. I knew what men wanted and would never relax or let myself become drab or boring in or out of bed. I lived for...sex, thought about it every waking moment and dreamt about it when I was asleep.”No, I’m serious Richard” I said sternly. I pulled away and raised up on one arm. He looked at me blankly. Men are so fucking stupid, led and ruled by their cocks.”You know I’m going to have to tell Tony about this don’t you?” I snorted.”That cold fucking prick needs. About confronting Julie, and asking her if she was certain that she had done the right thing, that time, months ago, with Janet.But Lucy couldn't. There would be too much to confess.And then, there was her own guilt to deal with.So she got a cab and went to George's house. She had to ask. She had to talk. To one of her nephews. Preferably Ronnie.She got at George's, and rang the bell.A cute redhead opened the door. She said:"Oh, you are... Brian's aunt, right?"Lucy didn't know the boys'. Bindu – How will you fuck me? Will it be painful?Me – You are still a virgin right? Don’t worry, I will use protection and I have experiences fucking virgin girls. I will take care of you.Bindu – I will not wear saree and come. I will come in jeans so that it will be easy to remove and wear back.Me – Anything you want and like.Bindu – Our relationship as a teacher and student has gone now, right? I can’t call you ‘sir’ anymore.Me – Yes, I am happy about it. I don’t want you to call me ‘sir’.. ''Just start at the beginning,' I said gently.Kerry finished the rest of her wine, set her glass down and took a deep breath. She said the National Cleavage Day thing was a hit ... it was a good night at the pub; quite a few girls had been in playing along with the theme but most of the attention was focussed on the barmaids. Apparently Val the landlady had worn a long dress with just a hint of cleavage, but the two student girls behind the bar were a bit bashful, and didn't have much to show.