He recognized her from the DA. She had medium length black hair, blue eyes and a slightly upturned nose, which, like his, was slightly red from crying... Full lips, which were smiling slightly, plump apple cheeks. Maybe a couple inches shorter than him. She was not wearing school robes, this being a weekend, and he felt his face heat up slightly as he saw the large breasts poking at her thin Muggle t-shirt, nipples firmly erect in the evening chill. He tried to remember her name, to distract. I was abusing my position, I was abusing you and it felt so fucking good.I unfastened the buckle of my belt, released two trouser buttons, drew down the zipper and dropped them to the floor. I quickly slipped my hands inside the waistband of my shorts and pulled the elastic wide over my erection and dropped them too.I had to stifle a grin as I watched you staring at my cock, wide-eyed and nervous.“Suck it,” I ordered and you looked up at me…your eyes dark and moist.“Don’t worry I will help. Mom noticed my restlessness and increased work burden and asked me about it. I brushed it off and told her it was just regular work for a few days.My frugalness and extended work ours finally bore fruit as I made the required amount three days shy of the deadline. I made a mental note to talk to Saroja on my way back to home, but I couldn’t find her in her usual spot. I stood there for a little while, hoping she’d show, but she didn’t.Later that night, when mom had gone to sleep I slipped into. Then he instructed her to not let my five year old brother wander into the room and bother us. My mother agreed, and told him to lock the door to the room. She would keep my brother busy with crayons and a book. He entered the room, closed and locked the door, and pulled up a chair beside the desk. He noticed I was doing detailed Math problems. He put his arm around me and said, “First take it one step at a time. Here let me show you how.” As he did that his hand caressed my right leg up under.