For some strange reason, I forgot that it’s my friend’s wife that I’m kissing and that he must be here anytime soon. We were lost in our own wor...ld. I never knew when Riyaz was back but he was right behind Afreen, kissing her on the nape of her neck. Unsure of what to do, I broke the kiss and gave a puzzled look at Riyaz. He smiled and continued to kiss her shoulders and her neck from behind. She pushed him aside and said “Let’s go in…” and started walking in with both of us following her.I was. " He is not going anywhere and if you wish to talk to me then I want the door open, so please open it or leave and make an appointment for another time."She glared at me for a moment, took a deep breath and opened the door then sat back down in the chair beside the desk."I have a contract with this department for uniforms and I hear they are being opened for lowest bids. I want to remind you that the contract I have gives me all uniform sales and equipment for the sheriff's department. If you. "Then we can go in the living room and watch TV or something." Okay," I said. It wasn't much of a struggle for me to get myself to the sitting position. She pulled a pajama top over my torso and then knelt in front of me to pull the pajama pants on. I still had to wear the ones with the snaps up the legs, to accommodate my cast. That made them pretty easy for her to put on me. That it was easy for her to get the pajama bottoms on me had nothing to do with the fact that she took the time to suck. This was going to be fun!?Hi, there, Jim,? I said in my most sultry voice. ?I hope we’re alone.? Using his first name was, of course, totally deliberate. I wanted to erase the teacher-student hierarchy and substitute a different hierarchy: me-him.?Yes, of course, we are, Nessa,? he stammered while his eyes fixated on my two bikini-clad grapefruits. Boy, was he pathetic!?What’s the matter, Jim?? I asked. ?Do you always stare at your students’ tits??His face turned red as a beet. I dropped.