She smiled and said she didn’t know there was a song with her name. When I looked surprised she added, “That’s my given name but I always use my...nickname cause it’s cooler. I know why you played that.”“You do?”“I realized it wasn’t you when he got all the way in. I didn’t want to make a scene so I let him keep going. It felt good cause I hadn’t gotten off yet. I figured you’d see and the way you fucked me afterwards proved that.”“Damn!” was all I could say.She reached for my limp dick. “I’ve. He was getting hard feeling her bottom against his cock and her breasts in her hands. Gently, slowly, he lifted her and settled her on his cock. He slid in easily, inch by satisfying inch. His hands held her hips and moved her on him, slowly until they both came in a gentle wave of pleasure. She leaned back against him, their bodies slick with soap and water. His cock still embedded into her. ‘When did you know it was me?’ ‘At the end, when I saw the scar on your chest, right before you. And I was staring into her eyes. But she failed to have an eye contact with me …Let me describe her.At that time she was wearing a red and black coloured churidar and a cotton model pants which was loose for her.Slowly I placed my hand on her thighs.And she falls backward. Slowly the wind flowed and now her thighs were clearly visible to me.Slowly I lean on her body.And planted a kiss on her fore head.And I positioned my lips on her lips… Slowly our body temperature increased and we were. Aditi, her best friend, had even written an anonymous love letter and hidden it in his desk but there was no reaction from him. She knew that he was way too professional to bring out his problems to his students but a man has his needs and what if his wife was a dumb bitch, he had her and she was ready to help him in any way possible afterall that is what a true student does for their teacher.She glanced at her boyfriend sitting to the left. He was leaning forward in his chair, head on the desk.