Hollow widow

 How is it possible that a decent, middle-aged, well educated man spends his thoughts in trying to imagine how those women he meets in his life are clothed underwear or would appear if naked or while orgasming? Is he mentally ill? Is he simply sexually starved? Is he a depraved or a poor man? Would those women appreciate his thoughts and erections?

 She. She again. The same 18 y.o. student I talked about next time.  She had to share a work. She went to the LIM. She was wearing a short tight white shirt on her naked skin. I could easily guess her firm, nice, little yet full tits, and her prominent nipples with a quite big areola. I tried to fix her into her eyes as much as possible. And not to show my bulge...

She's got 18 y.o. She's petite, slim. A quite tough squint. A smart brain, really brilliant. A student. And I'm a teacher of hers... I like her since when she was in her first class. Clever, critic, beautiful. Sexy.  She's been abroad. She came back early, nobody knows why.  She was hot, this morning, she took off her sweatshirt. A female friend of her kept her T-shirt so that it wouldn't rise too much during this process... so nice a gesture, so nice a girl. I liked her. A gratuitous gesture of attention.  A whit T-shirt. I can guess why her mate payed that attention. It's clear, no bra and a couple of pieces of body jewellery. I talked with them, but sometimes my eyes fell on her chest. I was feeling an erection growing up.  While I kept my lesson, I could think about her nipples in my mouth. I imagined her getting hornier at my tongue. I read that women like getting their nipples sucked and licked; my wife didn't like it too much, when she let me do that....