We were 18-year-olds whose hormones were going out of control whenever we used to sit in front of her.Riya Maam was 26 years old recently married woma... who had big boobs and a butt that if given a chance would have bite marks on it. She would always wear a semi-transparent saree and on some days wear a deep neck blouse. Aryan would keep staring at Riya when she wouldn’t look at him.Riya would have secretly known that the boys would gawk at her. Riya was very friendly and would crack jokes. She. It was December 19th, and I was so pissed I never even clocked him as he walked past us humping like a pair of bunny rabbits, up against his wall.I had been drinking since I had entered the office, and the whole day was turned over to boozing, groping and having our genitalia photocopied and passed around the office and personal emailing listing.What I was engaging in was the apex to a day of letting ones hair down, a bit of office shagging with someone from the 'Accounts department', the only. Could you hold me right now?”I laughed and told her, “Probably not the best idea for me to hold you right now. We’re both naked, and you’re a bit messy. Oh, you also have a stick in your shoulder.”She reached down between her legs. Her fingers came up with a creamy mess tinged with a bit of blood.“Well, that kicked the elephant in the room,” a lady doctor came in to say. “About that. I have to ask if planned that to happen?”Lily took a minute before answering, “Popping my cherry yes, as was. “He doesn’t like being made to wait. Not at all,” it continued nervously, ignoring her question it hurriedly set a pair of porcelain teacups and a steaming teapot upon a silver tray which it placed upon a counter. Without another word, it let itself out, leaving her alone with her thoughts.“Well, I can hardly be blamed for that,” Alice muttered to herself.“Naturally, that is a matter of opinion.”Startled, she looked around the room for the voice’s owner, the chains jingling softly as she turned.