"Yes, yes, come in, Sumer." Kareena said, opening her office door for him.
Professor Kareena Kapoor was well-known for dressing in daring, western dresses. There was no dress code by the university for the students or staff, so everybody dressed according to their personality. Kareena was always pushing the boundary though, her dresses were shorter than even what some of the girls wore and she never liked wearing a dress that did not have most or all of her back bare.
Even so, Sumer halted as he entered her office and saw what she was wearing today. It was a full sleeve dress in silver with sequins on the fabric. The neck was so deep cut that Kareena's full, sexy breasts were pushed up and the top part was fully visible, the nipples barely covered. On her legs the dress hardly covered her upper thighs. She had beautiful long, shapely legs and right now they were deliciously naked. She was wearing 6" high heel stilettos that had silk ribbon straps wrapped around her calves. As she led Sumer to her desk, he noticed that the dress didn't cover the back at all, even an inch of her ass crack was visible, and the dress was squeezing her butt cheeks tight, making it a second cleavage.
The light in her office was only coming from the windows and since it was late in the afternoon, the light wasn't great. But as she moved, Sumer saw that the fabric of her dress was fully sheer with sequins on top of it. The movement made her skin show through it, on her arms and on her body. With that dress cut and that fabric there was no question of wearing panties and he could easily see that she was wearing no bra or panties.
"Please, take a seat, Sumer." She said taking a seat behind her desk. Sumer sat down and adjusted his legs. His dick was already getting hard in his pants. He was sorry that her desk was not glass so he could not see her legs.
"Looks like your web series project is becoming quite famous already, Sumer." Kareena said.
"Oh no, ma'am. It's just a small column in the local paper." Sumer said.
"Please! Call me Bebo," she looked in his eyes "that's what my husband calls me."
"Sure." He nodded.
"And it's not just one paper, it's been picked up by some more websites and one national newspaper."
"Really? They must be short of real news these days."
"Don't be so modest, Sumer. This is a great project with a lot of potential. Plus your previous projects have been popular which gives credibility to your profile as a director." Kareena said "I am sure this one will be even more popular when you finished the first episode."
"They might forget it by that time. It will take a while for me to make and edit the episodes, ma'am."
"Bebo, not ma'am." She reminded him "And as I said don't be too modest. Anyhow, I want to supervise your project."
"I am not sure about that, ma'am, Bebo." He corrected when she looked at him accusingly "This might not be too suitable for your profile."
"Why do you say that?"
Sumer hesitate "Well, Bebo, this is a fictionalised account of the lives of Bombay prostitutes. You are a married woman and so classy. You may not like all that we will be doing as part of this web series."
Kareena got up and walked around her desk. She sat her ass on a corner of her desk and crossed her legs. Sumer could see just the very tip of her pussy slit from under her legs. He got a whiff of her expensive perfume. It made his dick swell up in his pants.
"I am not some stuffy professor, dear." Kareena said "I am a modern girl, in a modern world. I can handle any subject. This subject is actually more interesting than the usual studies I supervise. I am bored with the same old projects about how bokeh can portray character or the difference between indoor and outdoor lighting on human skin."
Sumer nodded "I didn't want to do a boring project myself. I like to tell stories that are more relevant and worthwhile to the society."
"Exactly! And having a high-exposure project won't hurt your profile or mine. It would be a great help when I apply for funding for my next study. Even the university will take notice of this. When they are picking names for promotions in a few months, having a high-profile project under my belt will be a really big factor."
He lifted his hand and placed it boldly on her bare leg, just above the knee "But Bebo, this is the story of three whores, what would you know about being a whore?"
She didn't object to his hand on her leg and said "Not much, I admit, but neither will the other professors. I am willing to learn though."
"You are?" He let his hand move slowly along her thigh, caressing her smooth, milky white thigh.
"Of course." Kareena nodded "Just because I am a teacher doesn't mean I can't learn. We also need to learn new things all the time."
"I have no idea how that will go, can you help me understand?" His hand was caressing on her upper thigh now but she was staying in place without any objection.
"Well, to begin with, we could have workshops where you could teach me about this topic." Kareena said "I don't have any idea about being a whore but you have done your research in this topic. You could teach me about their world and their character."
"Bebo, they will have to be very specific type of workshops." He said, letting his fingers slowly move around the curve of her shapely leg.
She nodded "I understand. You will teach me about whore behaviour and daily activities, without that how could I be useful as a supervisor to your project?"
"Hmmm, that's true." He nodded "It won't be easy though. There will be a lot to learn."
Kareena said "I didn't say it has to be easy. You can work me hard, as hard as you need. As you said, the project is in early stages. We could have a workshop everyday, and you could work me hard in every meeting. Then I will be ready by the time you get to shooting schedule. You can still continue to work me hard, but by that time I could start being useful to you."
