Unstable
Thanks for edit Kenji Sato.
When a person experiences events that he never expected to happen to him he realizes that no matter what you call rules norms traditions or customs in life they are all in vain.
My name is Pars. I am a twenty-eight-year-old, 176-centimeter 85-kilogram man with glasses who is slightly balding in the front. I work as a high school math teacher at a school in the city center. It has been almost a year since I got married to my wife, Pia. She is twenty-seven years old 168 centimeters tall and has a very fit body and beautiful face like a model. So much so that when she smiles there is no door she cannot open. I feel very lucky to have her. Pia works as an English teacher at a private school.
We had met in our senior year of high school and we had fallen in love with each other like lightning. We have been together ever since. Her family had not wanted me because we have religious and cultural differences and my family had not accepted Pia at first for the same reasons. My wife and I have gotten along very well from the very beginning and our minds are very compatible with each other. I am very much in love with Pia and she is in love with me. Our sexual life had been active since the time we were dating. We were and are both crazy about each other. When we graduated from the same university our families did not insist on it anymore when they saw our love for each other. We got married last year. We will be celebrating our first anniversary in July. Pia's and my interests in the music we listen to and even the movies we love are similar. I can say that God had created us for each other.
The school where Pia works is among the elite schools of the country. Other teachers and especially parents are very well-respected people even though their children are spoiled by wealth. Pia complains about this the most. I always tell her to keep her distance from the students and to never give up. I like my students and I teach using the latest and most developmental techniques for them. Students also find my lessons fun. Even though they call me 'Bald Pars' among themselves they are generally respectful children.
My wife's father gave us a two-room house as a wedding gift. He didn't want his daughter to suffer in rent. I was a little offended but I didn't react because it suited me. We exchanged the gold we had been given at the wedding and bought a secondhand Seat Leon. The car took us off our feet as I would drop my wife off at school in the mornings and would go to my own school. After work Pia would return home by shuttle.
One Friday my wife's mother got sick and she didn't go to work so I went to work by bus. She would come to pick me up in the evening. After classes I was sitting in the garden with my teacher friends with students all around us. Since the end of the term was approaching students were acting more relaxed. When we were young girls didn't dress so revealingly short shorts and tiny skirts as if they were going to a fashion show rather than to school.
That was when I saw my wife get out of the car. She was still stylish and beautiful as always. She looked even more beautiful than in the picture she had taken this morning. When she turned to the side I realized how tight those jeans that I thought were normal actually were. Her hips had entered the school grounds and all the teenagers' eyes were on her.
She entered the school gate and looked around looking for me. All my friends both men and women were staring at her but no one said a word. They were all surprised at how beautiful my wife was. She came to us and met everyone. Her light shone so brightly that it was astounding. I was excited when I left school.
When I returned to school on Monday female students came up to me and talked about how beautiful my wife was and the male students said to me jokingly "Lion Pars. Tiger Pars."
The penultimate class was cancelled. Even though it was early I went to my wife's school I thought we could take a walk after work. That was when I noticed that Tufan, one of the students in my wife's class was sitting quietly alone in the garden. His eyes were teary. According to Pia he was normally the scamp but he was a smart kid. His family owned mines he was the guy who came to school in his senior year of high school in his latest-model BMW. I went up to him. He recognized me. I asked if there was a problem. He said he was fine and it seemed he didn't want to talk much. As I was walking towards the school building he called after me.
"Teacher if you're free can we talk for a bit?" he asked. When I said yes we sat down on a bench together.
He was hesitant at first, but he probably trusted me and started talking. He said he was in this situation because of a family problem. His mother had cheated on his father. When his father found out he left home. I offered the best words to try to comfort him and he seemed to relax a little.
"I can't trust any woman from now on. There is no woman who doesn't cheat even if she gets a little attention from another man. My mother is also included in this rule." he said.
"You are wrong Tufan. You are still young. Not every person and every woman is the same. It is a matter of character. The important thing is to find the right person you can trust."
"People are not as innocent as you think. Everything is based on interest. Everyone is too free. For example my mother was a very beautiful woman and a caring mother. She had everything but none of this stopped her from fucking her gym coach. Aren't you afraid that Pia will cheat on you?"
"I trust my wife. Pia wouldn't do something like that." I replied.
"I like you teacher. You are not a belly dancer like the others. You didn't have to come to me and ask how I was. You are a good person. I will be honest with you." he said.
He took his phone out of his pocket. He asked for my phone number. He sent me the messages in his friends WhatsApp group. Everyone had written messages about my wife's beauty and how they would fuck her if they had a chance.
"Class is starting. Thank you. All the men at school even the parents are trying to fuck your wife. Don't be surprised if someone succeeds soon." he said and left.
What did he mean? He was implying that my wife was flirting with other men.
His words echoed in my mind all night long. I couldn't sleep. I reread the correspondence Tufan had sent. My penis had become erect. This was the first time in my life that something like this had happened. I liked that other men liked my wife. I couldn't stand the question marks in my head. I did some research online to find out what this feeling was inside me. I came across stories and videos about partner sharing.
Over the weekend I called Tufan asking him to tell me if he knew anything about the subject we talked about the other day.
"Hahaha you used to trust your wife so much. What happened?" he said laughing.
"I've known my wife for ten years and I trust her. I was just wondering if there was anyone bothering her." I said.
"If I hear or see anything I'll let you know."
I couldn't believe the conversation I was having with this high school boy. I asked him to keep the conversation between us and hung up. If Pia found out that I was talking to her student about her it would end up in a huge fight. There was no need to prolong it to get rid of these ridiculous thoughts in my head I made a reservation at a hotel restaurant for the evening.
