Hello Readers, I am back with another story. This is well before marrying shreya. When I was in college, I used to give private tuitions to students at their home. I was earning well for a college boy and was satisfied as I really liked teaching and was academically good.
Most of the times the students were girls as their parents wanted them to study at home rather than going out. I was in Jaipur. As I had a lean body with some muscles, I used to be a crush for most of my female students. Not only the students but sometimes their mothers too crushed on me. And I felt okay as many of them were living in Jaipur away from their husbands for the education of their children. I used to teach physics and the benefit is that I used to get students for both JEE and NEET.
Now typically NEET takes 2-3 attempts for average students and may be more for some. So most of the girls preparing were of my age or Just a year younger. To be frank I had made out with almost every female student of mine except 1 or 2.
This story is not about the students I kissed but about the one I didn’t. This is about that girl who never had any crush on me. This is about her mother. This is about the lady who I took in ways she didn’t even imagined.
It all started when I used to go to their home. My classes were in evening after my college. Her name was ayushi and her mother was Priyanka. Ayushi was good in studies and just needed question practice every alternate days. I kind of just sit with her while she solved questions. If there was any doubt I used to solve it. Otherwise I just used to sit and watch outside the window. This went for 2-3 weeks.
And one fine day it happened. I reached early than my time and saw the gate was open so I didn’t rang the bell and went inside the flat. Ayushi was in washroom having shower. So I sat in the living room on sofa. It was when that happened.
Let me describe Priyanka. She was in her late 30s. A perfect MILF with big boobs and round ass. She used to wear saree and deep cut blouse with mangalsutra and sindoor. Her cleavage was very well visible and she was aware of it. She caught me many times looking at her cleavage but never seem to bother. I used to flirt with her a lot and she used to play along. Many times after the class we had tea together. But we had no talks about her private life. Most of the discussion was about Ayushi’s studies.
That was different. Everything was about to change. As I was sitting in the living room, I heard voices of a women moaning. I knew what was happening. They were moans of Priyanka. I went to her room and to my surprise the room was half open. She didn’t locked it as I was not expected for another half hour. What I saw was not less than heaven. She was inserting a dildo in her pussy while there was a BDSM video playing on the TV. I kept standing at the door and my tool just got straight. I started stroking it and watched her play with her tool. She was just having a bra. Her mangalsutra and sindoor were making the scene more erotic. For 2-3 minutes this continued. Then suddenly she saw me. She looked straight into my eyes but not in fear. She then looked at my tent and kept looking as if she was measuring it in her mind. After a minute or so She stopped and made a gesture with her eyes for me to approach her.