This was what my wife was really scared of happening. We drove up a really long dirt road until we got to the cabin. It was more than what my wife and... I had expected. It was really made out of logs and it was surrounded by woods. This place was great as their was a fishing hole about a quarter mile from the cabin. Inside the cabin it was fantastic. It had a beautiful country kitchen on one side of it and on the other side was a grand fireplace. There was a loft that overlooked down below and. ”The following weekend, we went out together. I was used to other men looking at her, but this time, it gave me an idea. I wasn’t sure if she would go for it, but I suggested it anyway: we would find a bar that wasn’t too busy, and I would go in first, get a drink, and sit where I could see the bar. She would follow me in a few moments later, get a drink, and sit alone on a barstool. She wasn’t to look for me or acknowledge me at all. The idea was that men would hit on her, and she could flirt. Living on the coast, though, left me facing the bold truth that people are basically selfish bastards ... man and woman alike. People preen and pose, desperate for attention. When they get it, they snub those offering it; when they're ignored they act out to realize the same ... If they're ignored, the people with better things to do are labeled queers or worse. It isn't so different back home ... My wife wanted more attention then she thought she got ... She believed she deserved more of. A teacher flirting with a student, no matter from another college, was a strict no-no!I noticed she was playing with something on her lip. There was a thin sexy stud on the lower lip to the left. I noticed her beautifully arched, full lips and surmised that she’s a typical bong babe. That day she was wearing a sleeveless ink-blue kurta with a chunni on her head and shoulders.Halfway through the exam, she raised her hand for an additional answer sheet. As I approached, she kept her hand raised.