The next day morning I woke up late. I was feeling more mentally exhausted than physically. I decided not to go to the school. I made some coffee and sat in the sunshine near the window. A lot of thoughts were going through my mind. The most dominant was, the thought of me, sleeping with Mr. Shaik tomorrow night. Somehow I felt, "Maybe Mr. Tope was correct to prepare me for the night."
Strangely I wished for one more session with Mr. Tope, before the night with Shaik. I could not believe, I am thinking this way.
I decided to prepare for the night. I spent the afternoon in grooming myself. I took a nice long hot shower. After the shower, I was standing naked in front of a mirror adoring my curves. Feeling that, Mr. Tope was lucky to have me two times. And now Mr. Shaik is going to get lucky.
The next day I was going to meet Mr. Shaik at the school. I got up early, wore a peach colour saree for the school.
In the school, people were busy in the preparation of the audit. Mr. Tope already went to receive Mr. Shaik. They were expected at any moment.
We were invited into the teacher's room for the meeting with Mr. Shaik. We were supposed to welcome him and do the introductions. After that, the audit process will begin.
My heartbeats increased when I heard them coming into the room. Mr. Shaik was not a very tall, a dark-coloured person. He had a big belly. The hair at top of his head were gone and hair on the side part of his head, were trying to unsuccessfully cover up the baldness. He had a mole on his cheek. It looked as if a fly is sitting on his face at first glance.
We welcomed him. When he looked at me, he stared at me a little longer. I was bit anxious.
"Does he know about me? Or he is just normally looking at me?" I wondered.
During the introductions, he shook hands with all the teachers. When it was my turn, he greeted me politely. I could not believe, how formal, polite this guy pretended to be. Hesitant to even shake hands with ladies. And in the night, he shows real colours.
The audit process continued the whole day. As the evening came closer, I was getting more and more nervous.
After school, Tope asked me to go home and be ready around 9 p.m. He was going to pick me up and bring me to Mr. tope.
I went to the home. Had a shower, wore again the peach colour saree. But this time without the bra under the blouse. I put on some perfume. I could not believe; I was getting so much ready for him.
Around 9 p.m. Tope knocked on the door. My heartbeat was missed with that knock. Finally, the time had come. I wasn't sure how this will go.
"Does he know about me? What his reaction will be after seeing me? How am I supposed to react then? He saw me as a teacher, and now I meet him again, almost like a prostitute!" lot of thoughts coming into my mind.
When Tope looked at me, he was astonished. "Wow, how beautiful you look, madam. I am feeling like ditching Mr. Shaik and enjoy you here whole night! " he said.
I just smiled and sat behind him on his motorcycle.
"Lucky Mr. Shaik," Tope was muttering. He was feeling jealous of Mr. Shaik.
We arrived at his guest house. Mr. Shaik just had his dinner. He had a glass of whiskey in his hand and a cigarette in his other hand. The upper two buttons of his shirt were open. Curly hair on his chest were popping out. He was a hairy man.
After seeing us, he got up, threw his cigarette away, and smiled at me. Clearly, he was not surprised. So, I assumed that he was knowing about me.
I was feeling like a scapegoat.
"Shaik sir, as I said, our madam is going to personally entertain you. We believe in giving at-home experience to our guest, " Tope said.
Shaik laughed and welcomed me into the guest house. His teeth were red. Maybe because of chewing tobacco or betel leaves.
I smiled at him and entered a bit awkwardly inside. Mr. Tope did not come inside.
He greeted me from the door itself and said, "Wish you both good night. I am getting late. My wife must be waiting for me for dinner. "
"All the best," he said to me while leaving.
I felt as if I have to win some game or pass some difficult exam.
Mr. Shaik closed the door. Now I was on my own with him. Now it was time for me to meet the expectations.
I felt the time is running slow. I could hear my own heartbeats. l felt my heart was beating faster and louder. I was feeling like a deer, standing in front of a lion's cave.
He was looking at me from top to bottom. I could clearly see the lust in his eyes.
"When I heard about you, I was a little surprised. But, when I saw you the first time, I was really excited to meet you. You are really very beautiful," he said.
"Generally, I like to finish my drink, but you are looking so stunning, that I don't want to waste any second of this night," he said and started coming towards me.
"Oh no, is he going to keep me awake the whole night? What exactly he is thinking about the night? So this ordeal is going to last for whole night!" I was talking to myself in my mind.
He held my hand and said, "Let's go to the bedroom dear."
Here I was, well groomed, with sexy saree , wearing nice perfume. And here he was with a strong smell of alcohol and cigarette. He had no regards for my comfort.
