So I booked an OYO room a bit far from our locality for safety reasons.The next day, we met at a particular location and checked into the room. Once w... entered the room, I hugged her tightly and kissed her face (chin, forehead, nose, and lips). I lifted and took the married marwadi lady to the bed and kissed her for almost 15 minutes.We stripped our clothes and kissed each other’s bodies from head to toe. I sucked her juicy melons. Wow, what a tasty pair of boobs! It was the best that I had. ..” I didn’t quite catch on what he was talking about, “What do you mean by helping out?” I asked him. Malcolm looked at Becky and then looked at me. “Hmm...some husbands like to guide it in,” he said. “Some like to hold their wife’s legs up for me and....well...some have wanted to make sure that I am very hard for their wife.” It took a few moments but I began to see what he was getting at. Becky turned to me and smiled, “Is that everything do you think?” “I think so,” I told her. . More passionately, she suddenly stopped, her husband was at the lounge door watching ‘go back to bed’ she told him, i suddenly realised her husband was someone i had admired from afar, not realising he was married to Amy. She took my hand and led me upstairs to her bedroom…the lights were off but the curtains were open…i could see her husband lying on the kingsize bed, naked….she led me to the bed and pushed me down gently, kissing me….her hands moved down to my side, pulling up my top, over my. In short, I got a high from teaching and watching the students benefit from getting an education.I got a real buzz teaching a class of Basic English to students from foreign backgrounds. To see the improvement in the way they could progress and fit into their new society; and all because of language, which I was teaching them.A particular favourite of mine was a very shy and unassuming Iranian student, aged fifteen. She was a real trier; but was having a lot of trouble with the English.