“Hi, dear. I am fine, tell me” Sujata said, slowing down her riding speed so that her voice didn’t break.“I want to thank you. The cook, Santo...h, you sent is amazing…superb….”Ragini was gushing.“Ohh, is he cooking so well? In my house, he was just ordinary” Sujata asked, surprised.“Who is talking about cooking? His fucking is terrific..he is an anal expert…I can’t describe…I am calling you as he is fucking me… ahhhh” Ragini moaned.“Ohh, I am so glad. Now you have fucking on demand. I wondered. Many of us were there to simply ogle at the pretty woman who was the unknowing recipient of copious amounts of sperm every night. Over time, I realized that I actually enjoyed English and without much effort became one of her favorite students. So it was no surprise when one day she asked me to go up to her bedroom and being down her phone. No one was ever allowed to the upper floor of the house. I entered her bedroom knowing that I would be battered with questions when I met up with the boys. That day was a Saturday her husband has gone to a weekend party with his friends and she invited me to her home as my parents are also not in the town to sleep with her in the night. At night 8:30pm I ringed the calling bell she opened the door I was surprised to see her in a bath towel I said I will be back in a moment she told no problem come in I cannot deceive my eyes from a her huge assets which are waiting to burst out and I decided this is the right time to ask she left into the next. Royal Academy shows and all that sort of thing. But, lately, he has been experimenting with ceramics, firing them in a small kiln we have in a wooden shed in the garden, but it really won’t do at all, it is damp in there when the oven’s off and he suffers terribly with his poor chest.”She turned to me, placing an affectionate hand on my chest, “don’t you, dear?”“Yes, dear,” I said meekly, and coughed a couple of times, which actually set me off, choking, spluttering and setting off further.