Hi this is rs. I am 21 years old. I'm from pune.
When I was in school I used to go to a lady for math tuition, and god she was an angel. Her name was Anjali Patel(name changed). I just called her ma'am.
She had a beautiful face, great body and was very sweet. The best description would be that she was an angel! She was fair skinned. She was slightly on the fat side but the fat was in the right places. Her breasts but nice and big. Her ass to was big and her stomach had a little paunch. I had a crush on her the first time I saw her! I went to her for math tuition for 2 years. In those 2 years I always tried to touch her hands and try a sneak a peep at her breasts. Sometimes when she would be explaining some sum to me I would rub my leg against hers. She never minded all this. I think she even caught me staring at her sometimes. She never said anything. Just smiled at me. She stopped classes as she was ill so I stopped going to her.
One day I met her in a supermarket
Ma'am: My god Rs you have grown up so much!
Me: Hello ma'am! Yes its been a long time. How are you?
Ma'am: I'm fine. I have started tuitions again. What do you do now?
Me: I'm in my 3rd year. Let me help you with your stuff.
I picked up her bags. She tried to stop me but I was adamant.
We went to her place.
Ma'am: Thank you so much rs for helping me.
Me: It wasn't any trouble. How can I let such beautiful woman do work.
Ma'am:Haha. You have become a polite gentleman.
All those feelings from 2 years of classes were coming up again. I was excited to meet my beautiful teacher on a home I had a crush for so long. I always had a thing for older woman. An older woman is any day hotter than woman of my age.
Ma'am: Sit here for sometime. I'll get you something to eat and drink.
I tried to stop her but now she was adamant. She didn't even let me help her with it. Made me sit in the living room.
After few minutes she brought cold water and snacks. I thanked her and we started talking.
Ma'am: So tell me about yourself?
Me: Well, I'm doing great in college. I'm among the top 5. I just don't get time for sports. XYZ(will tell my prof only on personal chats) is very hard. We have to study 24×7
Ma'am: Yes that's true. My daughter is doing engineering from Bangalore. Uncle just got a new car. He has to make many trips out of station now. He's on a big post now. I just take tuitions now to pass my time.
I was just staring at her face all the time. She was just so beautiful and mature!
Ma'am continued:... And sports you can do later too after you finish education.
Me:Hmmm
I was just staring at her face. Half of our conversation wasn't registering in my head.
Ma'am: I have few students now. Not like the years when I taught you.
Me: Yes those years were great. You were such a good teacher.
And then I thought let's tell ma'am about my crush. I would tell it as a teenage thing. Won't tell her that I still had the hots for her. All teenagers have crushed on their teachers. Its no big deal.
Me: ma'am I have a confession to make.
Ma'am was surprised: Confession! OK go ahead.
Me: Ma'am during those 2 years I had a huge crush on you.
Ma'am smiled like I had said something silly: Rs I knew that since then. Haha
I was a bit taken aback. Didn't expect her to reply like this.
Ma'am: In fact almost each boy who came to me for coaching had a crush on me. Some boys joined class just for that.
Me feeling uneasy: Ohk. But you were a great teacher. My math improved cause of you.
Ma'am smiling in a mischievous manner: It would have been much better if you would have concentrated a lil less on me
That made even me smile.
Ma'am: You were my boldest student. No student ever tried to touch me. You would intentionally touch my arms or legs.
Me going with the flow: Yes. I did that. I even stared at you and tried to steal glances at you.
Ma'am: Me or my breasts! She said smiling mischievously.
I just laughed it off.
She then gave me a tour of their home. They had renovated it.
In her bedroom a lingerie was lying on her bed. She didn't notice it. She had just got a call from her husband. So she went out.
I couldn't stop myself so I took the lingerie in my hand and smelled it. I couldn't believe that the teacher who I had such a huge crush on, who was a MLIF, I was in her bedroom holding her lingerie in my hand. I wished it was her.
She was arguing with her husband. I could hear some. Loud voices. They were speaking in their mother tongue so I didn't understand.
I quickly left the lingerie on her bed and went to the living room. Ma'am went in her bedroom and I could hear crying.
I can't let a woman cry.
So I went in. I asked her what happened. She was surprised and quickly started wiping her tears.
Ma'am: Oh rs. I forgot you were still here. Nothing happened.
Me: ma'am pls tell me. I want to help you.
After a great deal of great deal. Persuasion she told me that her husband had cheated on her and they had taken months of therapy and that was the real reason why she stopped tuition. Just now on the phone he had given her some bad news that they were gonna be separated. That he wasn't happy with and all of shit.
I was angry!
Me: What an asshole. Your smart and beautiful and obviously a great wife. How can he do this?
Ma'am smiled at this.