Tim stopped by school near the end of the school day on the day Ben Sanders was arraigned. He thought it would be nice to surprise Heidi, and maybe take her out to diner to celebrate the fact that Ben Sanders would be going away for quite a while.
Heidi was looking to the end of the school day and was finishing up some things, getting ready to go home. She heard a knock on the door, then Tim walked in. She smiled, delighted that her husband had stopped by.
"How has your day been?" he asked.
"Not too bad," she replied.
"What do you think about what happened in court this morning?" he asked.
"How long will he be in jail?" she asked.
"Milly is going to ask for two to five years," he replied. "Of course, that means, if he's a good boy, he'll probably serve about eighteen months."
"I wish he could be locked up longer," Heidi said. "What he did was horrible!"
"How's Cynthia doing?" her husband asked.
"She's going to be OK, I guess," Heidi said. "She came out of the coma finally. Her mother called and told me the doctors don't think there was any brain damage."
"Good," Tim said. He held out his arms. "Come here."
Heidi moved into them. "We have to be careful," she warned. "Someone might come in and catch us."
Tim knew his wife was teasing. "So you'd rather I didn't do this, then?" he said. He turned Heidi so her back was to him and cupped her breasts in his hands.
Excitement tore through Heidi. "Tim!" she exclaimed. "Don't do that! Not here! What if someone comes in?"
"I guess you don't want me to do this, either," Tim said. He kissed her neck and moved his hips against her bottom.
Heidi felt her husband's hardness pressing her buttocks and need seethed inside her. She moved her bottom against him. "Ohhhhhhhh!!! Tim! We...we shouldn't! Not...not here!" she murmured. "Let's...let's go home!"
Tim slid his hand under the elastic waist of his wife's uniform slacks, inside her panty hose and onto her vagina. He discovered her crotch was already soaking wet with excitement.
"Tim!" Heidi groaned, thrusting her pelvis against his hand. "What...Ohhhhh!!!...if someone comes...in?"
"I locked the door," Tim told her. His tongue teased her ear. "If anybody wants to come in, they'll have to knock."
"How...Unnnnhhhhh!!!...how will we explain being in...Annnnhhhh!!!...a locked...office?" Heidi murmured. She realized she didn't care. He had her gasping with need. "Ohhhhhh!!!" she mewled, her body quivering, "We...Ohhhhhhh!!!...shouldn't be doing...Ahhhhh!!!"
Tim pulled his wife to the cot that sat along the wall of the office while his hand continued teasing her vagina. He pushed his pants down, sat down on the cot, tugged Heidi's slacks and panty hose down, then he pulled her onto his lap. His hand continued to stroke her moist opening.