I am Ajay, 18 years old student living my student life in hostel trying to get into good college for an engineer degree in software. However, my system has porn content that speaks otherwise. Please read my previous story for better insights and continuity of this series.
It has been a while now since my first and only sexual encounter with my classmates Anita's mom, Ms. Nisha. I cherished the love making with Nisha aunty, however I didn't meet her for last one month. No mobile handset with me added to some communication gap between us.
It was normal day as usual when I had an e-mail from my Uncle Avinash from United States of America.
He was coming to India and would be moving on to meet my grandparents but wanted to meet me at Airport. I declined to go to my grandparents' house as I was pre-occupied with entrance exams preparations along with annual exams.
He asked me to meet him at Mumbai International airport where he would be landing early morning. I reached airport's terminal early morning where I met him. He was happy and cheerful as always. Being elder brother of my dad and eldest son he enjoyed liberty to do things as per his wishes.
This was beneficial to me as I got lot of gifts which my dad otherwise wouldn't have allowed in high school days. He took me to Hilton palace from there in hotel car. He was staying there for the day and would leave at night. We had breakfast and then ended up in his room. He pointed to a trolley bag and told me that it is mine.
"Son, take that bag and enjoy. Don't forget that you are good boy and we hope you will make us proud. Your brothers (his sons) are successful executives and you will be one (in future). Don't worry about your dad, I will manage him (for these gifts). "
"What's in the bag?"
"That's surprise from your brothers and sister in laws".
We continued chatting about families and how he would love to see me in USA if my dad would allow. We discussed about my plans and responsibilities ahead. In the evening I dropped him to the airport. I was back to my hostel. I looked at my gifts alone locking myself in dorm.
It started with a brand new laptop followed by iPhone, a DSLR camera and iPad. This was followed by garments, shoes and accessories. I got myself cell number and called dad.
He was happy that I was doing well in hostel and he confirmed that he has been transferred to Amritsar. He announced that he is coming to Mumbai soon after he takes charge at new office. This would mean buying a flat at Mumbai. I called my uncle, cousins and thanked them for gifts.
I called lot of family members as part of distributing my phone number. It was late evening when I called Nisha aunty.
"Hey Hi, how are you..." She asked.
"Good..." I was cut soon by her voice.
"Hmm I thought you forgot me after that. I am busy, will call you later. ", she said.
I hanged up with the unexpected cold response. I was sad to the loss of next sexual encounter opportunity. I went ahead with my routine. It was next day morning when I got a call, it was 5:40 AM and I rubbed my eyes again to see caller name.
"N. A. Calling #####....." *** Nisha Aunty calling ***
I picked up the phone.
"Good morning lover boy, so got the new mobile. How are you darling?"
"I am doing good sweetheart... "
"Sweetheart!!!! I loved that. But you flirt... You never called after that day. "
"I was afraid to call you, you are busy with office and at home Anita would be there... "
"I will take this excuse considering you respected my privacy. Would like to meet me again sometime...?"
"Anything for you... Anytime I would love to meet you. Can we meet today?"
"Don't get desperate lover boy. I have news for you. Anita and her dad are leaving
for USA next week. She will tell you the details as she is very excited from
yesterday night when we booked tickets. Poor girl doesn't know her mom's equally
excited for staying back. *giggle * OK.. Bye bye. "
"Bye bye.. I will be waiting for your call. "
"Sure." she hangs up the phone.
* Same day at school lunch break. *
"Hi, I have got something to tell you. Can we have lunch together? Can we sit here?" I nodded and she continued, "Ok... So I am going with my dad to US. I can't believe it." she sat without pause or waiting for me to reply and continued with exciting story.
She wanted to pursue medical career in United States and she was leaving with her dad who was going on his company's deputation. I got hint of her dad's shifting base to USA as soon as her school days are over. Next weekend, exactly 10 days from today they were leaving and their schedule was of 15 days out of India.
Next day I was window shopping at upmarket shopping mall.
Feeling hungry, I entered Pizza hut and I was giving my order at Pizza Hut when a female voice stopped me in middle of my order.
"Care to give me treat... Then add sides as well. "
I was surprised to see Ms. Annie Samuel standing behind me. I continued to look at her very different looks than of our class teacher at my school. Sporting a Capri, tops with matching sandals... She looked like a bombshell.
Coming back to reality I confirmed my order.. err.. our order I mean. We were waiting for our order at table when she shook me up from my continuously gazing at her bosoms. She was pretty lady at 39 years of age who carried herself at grace in school. She was knowledgeable & experienced physics teacher with reputation of no nonsense attitude in her classes.
Moreover, she was in charge of our batch that made sure our future is in her hands and you don't mess with teachers who can make red ink glow in your mark sheets. Boys attended her classes to mark their attendance and discuss her beauty with curves. They would die to see her cleavage which on few occasions were visible when she would bend to pick board marker from floor which would accidentally drop from her table.
One day few lucky ones saw almost 50% when we were working in laboratory and she bent down to fix electric socket. Few of us were there and we considered that day as lucky day. By the way entire class knew I was her favorite student and I was more than comfortable with her all the time, be it in her classes or physics practical/ lab.
To describe her appearance, she was tall at 5' 8" fair complexion with nice 36 size boobs and round hips. She would mostly dress herself in saree (traditional Indian dress) and occasionally in jeans and tops or shirts.
We started to enjoy our pizza and chatting. Our talks went on to general topics and fashion around us. I flirted with her to test her response and she allowed with remark that she is still her teacher.
"What are your plans for the day?"
"Nothing much, planning to drive my bike through marine drive before I get back to cage."
"Good, cage? Hostel you mean... I thought hostel was fun! iPhone!!! Hmmm expensive phone to buy in school days. "
"No ma'am, this is surprise gift from my uncle who came from US."
"Good, keep it safe and don't get too much into all this social media. Focus on studies and less of internet. You are very good student and I would like to see you in IIT-JEE rank holders list."
Too much of expectations around me, I thought.
We paid the bill and moved out of restaurant. She insisted to join me on bike to marine drive.
"If you don't mind, can I join you? I wanna ride in bike."
"Are you sure? Why would I mind beautiful and sexy company? "
"Watch out language... Let's go now... "
She asked her driver over phone to drive her car back. I was surprised to make a note of this. However, I kept mum and got my bike in front of her. She sat behind me with her legs crossed. Another surprise move, we drove around the sea shore - marine drive area. She started to stretch her arms with joy as we moved on.
She kept her hands on my waist and closed her seating. Her boobs pressing on my back now. I had pleasure sensation running throughout my body. I decided to return from one exit but she insisted to continue. She was holding me tight as I was cruising at reasonable speed now. She shouted to slow down and we slowed down.
"Not this slow... Stupid. "
I increased throttle suddenly... She cried while holding me tight, she was definitely feeling like young girl. I was enjoying this closeness on bike ride. We stopped at fuel pump to fill in petrol and got freshen up. We drove back to her apartment. She invited me for a cup of coffee. I was eagerly waiting for this invitation, to which I jumped on.
We moved to her posh apartment which was gated community. She kept smiling and talking while we travelled in lift to her 15th floor apartment. When we got in she asked me to sit down in drawing room and she went to bring in water for me. I followed her to kitchen trying to be close with her.
"Where are kids? I mean they would be at home this time " I asked and I didn't know why I asked.
