School Teacher Fucked Under the Government Office Chair - Part 3
All night, while tossing and turning on the bed, I kept thinking that I had already fucked my boyfriend before marriage. So nothing will change if I sleep with Malhotra for one night? Neither will my husband become less in that one night, nor will my world stop. But immediately another voice came from within me, “But Payal, you thought that after marriage, only your husband would be everything to you. Then this infidelity?” I explained to my heart, “Yes, but it is also true that Malhotra wanted me in a completely different way the very first moment his eyes fell on me. There was raw passion in his words, a hunger burning in him that was slowly breaking down my resistance. Maybe I myself have been so lonely, so thirsty for a man’s touch that now it feels impossible to ignore the way his eyes undress me. The way his desire is begging to claim me.” I was fighting with myself, thinking all this. On one side was the duty and shame of a wife, on the other side was the hidden desire and helplessness of a woman. And somewhere, my pussy was agitated. When someone comes to know that someone is crazy to fuck her, then this is what happens. This is what was happening with me. And then I closed my eyes and said to myself, “Just one night, just one night with Malhotra. Everything will be normal after that. I will get a transfer, my job will be saved, my husband will be happy, and I will never get over this one-night sex with Malhotra.” Finally, I made a decision and made an appointment with the secretary. The date and time were fixed. That day, since the morning, I was feeling restless and in a different kind of anxiety. I left no stone unturned in my preparations. That day, while getting ready, I was looking at myself repeatedly in the mirror. I was wearing a black and red cotton-silk saree. The red border and geometrical design were making my saree even more beautiful. I had neatly lapped the pallu of the saree from one side and dropped it on the shoulder, due to which the shape of my boobs and ass was clearly visible. On top, I was wearing a tight black half-sleeve blouse, which further highlighted my arms and my boobs. And whenever I wanted, I could pull off my pallu and show off my cleavage. On the neck, I was wearing a matching red-bead necklace, bangles in the hands and a sleek bracelet. With light red lipstick on the lips and open thick hair, my whole look looked extremely graceful and seductive. When I was walking in heels, my ass wrapped tight in the saree was bouncing with every step. That day, I truly felt that whoever saw me must have imagined fucking me hard at least once. And if Malhotra’s eyes fell on me, his cock would stiffen instantly, and his heart would throb with lust. I told myself, “Payal, today can change your life. Don’t be nervous at all and don’t get angry at anything.” As usual, there was a crowd in the State Secretariat. People were busy with their files and work everywhere. I smiled slightly at the receptionist and said softly, “Just tell Sir that Payal Madam has arrived.” I was completely confident of my approach. As soon as my name reached An, I did not have to wait. Within just 10 minutes, I was called to his cabin. As soon as I opened the door and stepped inside, his gaze was fixed on me. First, it stopped on my face, then, going from the edge of my pallu, it went all the way down to my body. There was no shame in his eyes. I, too, shamelessly pulled my pallu a little and let him see my cleavage. I smiled slightly and said, “Good afternoon, Sir.” A sarcastic smile appeared on his lips. He said softly, “Hey, Mrs. Teacher Payal ji, what a surprise! How come you suddenly remembered us poor souls today?” I sat on the chair in front of him, my saree pallu wrapped around my boobs, the fabric barely concealing my boobs. Hesitantly, I said softly, “Sir, I actually came to apologise. I didn’t realise that day that I was being rude to you. I couldn’t control myself, I didn’t understand anything, that’s why I behaved like that. Please don’t be angry, I never wanted to refuse you.” As soon as he heard me, a different light shone in his eyes. As if he were proud of his position and his victory. He leaned back on the chair and said with a slight smile on his lips, “Hmm, so now?” I adjusted the pallu of my saree so it slid down, barely covering my boobs. I locked my eyes with his. With a hot, teasing voice, I whispered, “Sir, now I’m ready to take your every word, without saying no.” After listening to me, he bowed a little and said with a light smile on his lips, “You were saying a lot that day, Payal ji. I remember every word. You were saying then that I am not so helpless. And today you have come to say this yourself, that too with your eyes closed, without any shame or hesitation.” I was totally shocked for a moment after hearing his words. I thought he must have forgotten it long ago. But even after so many months, he remembered my every word. He placed his pen on the table, leaned back on the chair and said, “Tell me, teacher, what kind of compulsion have you faced now?” I twirled my pallu lightly with my fingers, with a naughty smile on my lips. I said, “Sir, what is your position now? I am just an ordinary school teacher. I cannot spoil my whole life for one night.” There was a hungry sparkle in his eyes. He leaned closer and, after a brief silence, said with a sly smile, “You’ve understood very quickly, Payal madam. Now it will be just as easy to make you spread and take me.” I asked with a little hesitation, “Sir, I will be transferred now, right?” Smiling a little, he got up from the chair and replied, “I knew Payal ji, one day you yourself will come to me. That is why I have not given that transfer order to anyone till now.” My heart raced wildly for a moment.