"It's all there," she said, "You essays, and stuff." Where's my Thumb?" I asked."It's like insurance," she said, "It works as long as you pay the prem...um." "Hey, hold on." I whispered."Or I could let the Principal find it." she whispered, "Just email your cell phone number and I'll be in touch." She grinned wickedly and slipped away.Trouble was she had no more idea of what she would do with the damned drive than I did.I emailed her my cell phone number and pretty soon she rang me, "Hi Greg,". I went to her office , picked her up. This time she sat very close to me and I can feel her boobs touching my shoulders. All along the way I felt like she was intentionally moving her boobs on my shoulder.We reached home & she thanked me a lot for the ride and asked me to come to her apartment for a cup of coffee and give her company as no one was there. I was a bit surprised by that and inquired about Vipul’s parents. She said they also went along with Vipul. This made my little demon. My wife was still in bed and I relished having time to browse all the pics I wanted. Some time after 2 I lay down a while and must have dozed off. I was woken by my father in law's loud voice. He had come around to collect something and was off again.I carried on lazing around the house while my wife was in her study. By 5 I realized I was running low on cigarettes. I told my wife I'd be popping down to the store to get some and if she needed anything. She was on her PC and seemed lost in her. After squeezing it for a while, he slid his hand slightly up to my lower back and pressed our crotches together. When I felt my hard dick against his massive, but still semi-hard cock, I could not help but to hump him a little. Then, he slipped his hand inside the back of my trunk and made a handful of my left ass cheek in his manly hand. His palm pressed again; his fingers squeezed at the same time that they explored my ass crack. Eventually, one of his fingers hit the sweet spot. It had.