What she was doing distracted him. He gritted h teeth and quickly finished his lecture, asking the students to write an essay on the topic, until the ...remaining time passed. After a few minutes he walked around the class to see the student’s work. As he reached the seats in the row which Suzanna was sitting, he got nervous. He walked over to her desk and peered from above her head. Not at the work, but at the curves she was showing. She wasn’t exactly showing, but he could see her breasts under. .... drunk was an understatement. Lying on her belly, her short denim skirt hiked up round her waist, her tiny, red G-string doing nothing to hide her full ass-cheeks, her long, slender legs sheathed in dark stockings. And her high-heels still on her feet. The contents of her handbag strewn across the laminated wooden floor as though she`d struggled to find her mobile phone or something in her drunken haze.I stepped across to the sofa, kneeling down to see if she was okay. She opened her eyes. Where I complimented her of her beauty and she was laughing and saying ” kindly don’t make fun of me or either you need to check power of your glasses”. I reverted back that with a slight change of her dress wear and grooming she could look stunning.. “Tinkai,, trust me you look adorable”. All I could say was that and there were slight water in her eyes.. I dunno what made us click.. But in my entire life.. There was no other girl I had spoken to or praised..” help me in grooming, Micky”.. She. “Where’s everybody else?” I quietly asked Carol. “By my calculations, there’s one more man than woman, at the moment.”Looking thoughtful, Carol responded, “Hmmm ... Denise has probably got two guys on board. She likes sandwiches. Get my drift?”I certainly did. This made me even hornier, and I looked hungrily in my wife’s direction. I wanted to fuck her in another man’s cum!Carol saw my look and put a hand on my arm, stopping me. “We’ve got a small rule, of sorts. No fucking your own partner. It.