Dear readers. Let me share with you my story. This is a true story. To maintain privacy I changed the names. This happened in Pune. At that time I was 26. I had already passed out from my degree college. I am 5'8" tall, had fair looks and single.
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While I was in college we had a very attractive female teacher. She was extremely beautiful. Her complexion was fair and she had a curvy body. She had large buttocks. Her saree used to fit nicely over her entire body, especially buttocks. She looked sexy. For the pleasure of viewing this beautiful teacher we boys never missed her class. I was in her good books and she recognized me as one of the good students. Her name was Anju.
As she was my teacher and in no way connected to me except being a teacher, there was no chance of getting intimate with her, let alone having sexual intercourse with her. So I did not pay much attention to this possibility. After I passed out from college, I lost contact with her, and got engrossed in my work. But I was in touch with other teachers of my college.
After about 4-5 years, one day, my another male teacher contacted me. He was participating in a TV show on a subject as an interviewer. He was in need of two experts on the panel and wanted to interview them on the TV show. Being in his good books too he thought of my name and asked me whether I would participate in the show.
Seeing a good opportunity to shine I was more than happy to consent. I casually asked him who was the other expert on the show apart from me. He disclosed the name of Anju teacher. I had no reason to object and agreed to participate.
Then, for preparation of question and answers of the interview in the TV show, the three of us met few times. We used to meet at different places like my male teacher's place or sometimes in a restaurant, with the frequency of twice a week. That is how the preparation for the TV show was going on.
The date for recording of the TV show was fast approaching. So one day my male teacher said that it was high time that we finally get prepared with our scripts, and therefore it was necessary to hold a meeting of the three of us together for some long time.
After little deliberation, Anju teacher offered that this time we hold a meeting at her place on Friday evening. As her husband would be out of station and there would be no one to disturb us in our discussions, there was no question of anybody from her family getting disturbed as her son was also out in another town for studies.
She eventually invited both of us (me and my male teacher) for dinner on Friday evening and it was decided that we would have dinner at her place after finishing with our practice. So we decided to meet at her place at 7 PM in the evening on coming Friday.
As already decided, I reached Anju teacher's place on Friday evening. My another teacher was yet to arrive. Anju teacher welcomed me and we both sat in her drawing room. Next day was holiday. So I was a in relaxed mood. Her bungalow was very posh, and had all the signs of richness.
Anju teacher was in a saree. She was looking as gorgeous as in college days. I admired her beauty in my mind. She was about 35 at that time. She had maintained her shape perfectly well.
All things in her bungalow were tastefully decorated. The ambience was very good. While we were still expecting another teacher ,we both started our preparations. I pulled out my papers and she held her papers in her hand and we both were practicing our scripts/questions answers.
We were sitting across each other on a sofa, and intermittently we used to look at each other while referring to our notes. This went on for another 10 minutes. Our another teacher had not yet arrived, so we went on practicing with our own scripts expecting another teacher to come.
At that point of time, while loudly reading my notes, I casually looked at Anju teacher, I was stunned to see what I saw. Seated at her place Anju teacher was leaning forward a little and had dropped her palloo revealing her sexy cleavages. Her two big, round boobs with deep valley in between were clearly visible, though not completely naked.
For a second I thought that she was probably unawares that her palloo was dropped and she was engrossed in reading her script. But I was under a misconception. Anju looked at me and still did not set her palloo right. She was fully aware that her cleavages were revealing and she made no effort to cover them while looking at me.
Such behavior was unexpected of a gentlewoman. Clearly she was trying to seduce me. This was for the first time in my life I was seeing a woman trying to seduce me. My heart pounded fast but I composed myself, and continued discussion with her pretending as if I did not notice her. This was a clear indication from Anju of her readiness.