Adultery Innocent teacher’s journey to becoming a personal slut
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UPDATE 40
Agle din Sheetal ne apna chehra normal rakhne ki koshish ki. Ramesh ne dinner par haath pakad ke poocha ki kaafi din se thaki-thaki kyun lag rahi hai. Sheetal ne kaha ki school ka pressure hai. Unhone maathe par kiss kiya aur kaha ki weekend Lonavala chalna hai, sirf hum dono, phone band. Usne mana karna chaaha. Munh se theek hai nikal gaya.
Shukravar shaam ko dono nikal gaye. Sightseeing kari. Walking ki. Unhone coffee bhi banayi. Koi physical zor nahi tha. Sheetal toh unke kandhe par sar rakh kar soyi. Ek raat aisi gayi jisme Bilal kamzor pada.
Sunday raat phone on kiya toh messages ka stack pada tha.
Bilal: Kahan hai randi!.
Bilal: Reply kar mujhe jaan.
Bilal: Mujhe ignore mat karo.
Bilal: Main tumhara intezaar kar raha hu.
Bilal: Tuesday school mein millo mujhe ma’am.
Usne sab padha par koi reply nahi kiya. Ramesh ka haath pakad kar aankh band karke so gayi.
Somvaar wapas aaya aur waise hi chala gaya koi extra class nahi hui. Mangalvaar ko corridor mein chalte chalte Bilal dikha, Bilal ne sirf use dekha, koi muskurahat nahi thi. Sheetal ne apni nazar hata li. Sheetal ke pair apne aap jaante the ki aaj kuch aur khinchega.
Poore din Sheetal ne Bilal ko avoid kiya. Lunch ke baad staffroom ke bahar se nikal rahi thi jab do teachers ki awaaz peeche se aayi, unhe pata nahi woh sun rahi hai. “Lonavala gayi thin na. Abhi wapas aake bhi extra class hogi who bhi usi ke saath.” Pehli ne kaha. Doosri ne kaha, “Bilal padhai kar raha hai, ma’am uske piche ragad rahi hain. Itna tension kyun leti hai woh. Fail hota tha tabhi theek hi tha.” Yeh kehkar dono halki halki hansi. “Koi ragadta hai, koi ragadwaata hai.” Sheetal ki yeh baat sunkar gardan mano akad hi gayi. Who turnat waha se chali gayi. Usne staffroom mein muh nahi dikhaya. Use dar lagne laga tha.. aisi afwai hi choti si chingari deti hai — naam dono taraf se aa raha tha.
Extra class ke baad board saaf kar rahi thi jab woh paas aaya. Uska vyvahar pehle se halka tha, careful. Bilal ne pucha weekend gayab thi, messages ka reply bhi nahi kiya. Board se nazar hataye bin, Sheetal ne kaha mujhe space chahiye tha.
Woh thodi der chup raha. Phir kaha last time car mein zyada ho gaya, force nahi karna chahta tha, main hurt nahi karna chahta tha, lekin aapke bina nahi reh pa raha hu. Paanch minute. Storeroom. Wahan koi nahi aata. Agar nahi aana toh mat aaiye. Main wahan hounga. Nahi aayi toh samajh jaunga door rehna hai.
Haath nahi pakda. Nikal gaya.
Sheetal class mein akeli khadi thi. Chalk ke daane board ke neeche the., Uska naram haath, car ka floor, unread stack, sab ek saath. Bag uthaya. Pair chup chap fourth floor storeroom tak le gaye.
Storeroom ka door thoda khula tha. Jaise hi Bilal ne Sheetal ko dekha. Uske chehre par jeet nahi thi, par ek rahat thi. Sheetal ne darwaja band kiya, par lock nahi. Chhoti window se thodi roshni aa rahi thi. Bilal ne kaha bas baat karni hai, last time aap royi hongi I am sorry, main soft bhi reh sakta hoon, aaj sirf itna ki aap aayi, baaki aap par hai.
Usne haath nahi badhaya. Sheetal ne pehle hi kaha thi paanch minute, sirf baat karni hai, uske baad jaa rahi hoon. Par un dono ki ankhon mein saaf tha ki yeh sirf baat nahi hogi. Woh bhi jaanti thi.
Agle din Sheetal ne apna chehra normal rakhne ki koshish ki. Ramesh ne dinner par haath pakad ke poocha ki kaafi din se thaki-thaki kyun lag rahi hai. Sheetal ne kaha ki school ka pressure hai. Unhone maathe par kiss kiya aur kaha ki weekend Lonavala chalna hai, sirf hum dono, phone band. Usne mana karna chaaha. Munh se theek hai nikal gaya.
Shukravar shaam ko dono nikal gaye. Sightseeing kari. Walking ki. Unhone coffee bhi banayi. Koi physical zor nahi tha. Sheetal toh unke kandhe par sar rakh kar soyi. Ek raat aisi gayi jisme Bilal kamzor pada.
Sunday raat phone on kiya toh messages ka stack pada tha.
Bilal: Kahan hai randi!.
Bilal: Reply kar mujhe jaan.
Bilal: Mujhe ignore mat karo.
Bilal: Main tumhara intezaar kar raha hu.
Bilal: Tuesday school mein millo mujhe ma’am.
Usne sab padha par koi reply nahi kiya. Ramesh ka haath pakad kar aankh band karke so gayi.
Somvaar wapas aaya aur waise hi chala gaya koi extra class nahi hui. Mangalvaar ko corridor mein chalte chalte Bilal dikha, Bilal ne sirf use dekha, koi muskurahat nahi thi. Sheetal ne apni nazar hata li. Sheetal ke pair apne aap jaante the ki aaj kuch aur khinchega.
Poore din Sheetal ne Bilal ko avoid kiya. Lunch ke baad staffroom ke bahar se nikal rahi thi jab do teachers ki awaaz peeche se aayi, unhe pata nahi woh sun rahi hai. “Lonavala gayi thin na. Abhi wapas aake bhi extra class hogi who bhi usi ke saath.” Pehli ne kaha. Doosri ne kaha, “Bilal padhai kar raha hai, ma’am uske piche ragad rahi hain. Itna tension kyun leti hai woh. Fail hota tha tabhi theek hi tha.” Yeh kehkar dono halki halki hansi. “Koi ragadta hai, koi ragadwaata hai.” Sheetal ki yeh baat sunkar gardan mano akad hi gayi. Who turnat waha se chali gayi. Usne staffroom mein muh nahi dikhaya. Use dar lagne laga tha.. aisi afwai hi choti si chingari deti hai — naam dono taraf se aa raha tha.
Extra class ke baad board saaf kar rahi thi jab woh paas aaya. Uska vyvahar pehle se halka tha, careful. Bilal ne pucha weekend gayab thi, messages ka reply bhi nahi kiya. Board se nazar hataye bin, Sheetal ne kaha mujhe space chahiye tha.
Woh thodi der chup raha. Phir kaha last time car mein zyada ho gaya, force nahi karna chahta tha, main hurt nahi karna chahta tha, lekin aapke bina nahi reh pa raha hu. Paanch minute. Storeroom. Wahan koi nahi aata. Agar nahi aana toh mat aaiye. Main wahan hounga. Nahi aayi toh samajh jaunga door rehna hai.
Haath nahi pakda. Nikal gaya.
Sheetal class mein akeli khadi thi. Chalk ke daane board ke neeche the., Uska naram haath, car ka floor, unread stack, sab ek saath. Bag uthaya. Pair chup chap fourth floor storeroom tak le gaye.
Storeroom ka door thoda khula tha. Jaise hi Bilal ne Sheetal ko dekha. Uske chehre par jeet nahi thi, par ek rahat thi. Sheetal ne darwaja band kiya, par lock nahi. Chhoti window se thodi roshni aa rahi thi. Bilal ne kaha bas baat karni hai, last time aap royi hongi I am sorry, main soft bhi reh sakta hoon, aaj sirf itna ki aap aayi, baaki aap par hai.
Usne haath nahi badhaya. Sheetal ne pehle hi kaha thi paanch minute, sirf baat karni hai, uske baad jaa rahi hoon. Par un dono ki ankhon mein saaf tha ki yeh sirf baat nahi hogi. Woh bhi jaanti thi.
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UPDATE 41
Andar dono chup chap khade the. Sheetal ne arms cross kiye aur kaha paanch minute, baat karo.
Bilal ne kaha "Main force nahi karna chahta tha."
Sheetal- "Car mein jo tha who use pasand nahi aaya".
Bilal ne kaha soft rahunga agar allow karo, aaj sirf kiss, usse zyada nahi, kaho toh ruk jaunga.
Sheetal ne bhi use mana nahi kiya.
Bilal ne use hale se kiss kiya, fir dheere done ke hoonth khule, Bilal ne apna haath Sheetal ki kamar pe rakha aur uski kamar şehlana laga, Sheetal ki saatse tej honi lagi... jaise hi Bilal ne kiss thorium deep karne laga, Sheetal ne rok diya aur kaha "Ab bas, aah ikna kafi hai"
Bilal dar haan me hilaya, par phir bhi turant nahi chhoda. Kaan ke paas usne kaha "Miss kar raha tha, aapka munh, aapka taste, aaj control mein hoon, aap jaisi allow karo main wahi karunga." Ek aur short kiss diya, phir peeche hata. Usne kaha kal aap decide karna kahan milna hai.
Woh pehle nikal gaya. Sheetal kuch second aur khadi rahi. Honth geele. Rahat thi ki aaj dhakka nahi tha.
Raat ko Sheetal ka phone jala.
Bilal: Thank you aaa apnea allow kiya, cal kahan mina hai ma'am.
Sheetal: Mujhe abhi confusion hai. Jaldi mat karna.
Bilal: Main intezar karunga par door nahi hounga.
Bagal mein Ramesh ka haath kamar par soya raha. Usne nahi hataya.
Agle din ......
Extra class ke baad pair khud fourth floor le gaye. Darwaza thoda khula tha. Andar jaate hi usne band kiya, is baar halka lock bhi. Usne kaha aaj aap khud aayi. Sheetal ne jawab nahi diya. Kareeb jaakar khadi ho gayi.
Soft kiss se shuru hua, phir gehra. Is baar honth jaldi khule. Jeebh. Kamar pakad kar body se press. Lambi kiss ke baad dono haanf rahe the. Usne kaha soft rehna chahta hoon, choone ka mann kar raha hai.
Usne mana nahi kiya. Haath jaangh par aaya, phir upar, panty side, do ungliyan dheere andar. Siskari dabii. Kandha pakda. Ungliyan slow deep chaliin. Honth se uski awaaz dabaayi. Nikala. Geeli ungliyan honthon par aayin. Usne kaha taste. Aankhein band karke touch kiya.
Zip khuli. Usne kaha sirf haath, aaj munh nahi, soft. Stroke dheema raha, steady.
Woh choomta raha jab tak haath chalta raha. Kuch minute baad haath hataya, zip band ki. Maathe par kiss di. Usne kaha aaj itna, kal aap batana soft rakhna hai ya thoda aur.
Lock khola, pehle nikal gaya. Sheetal khadi rahi. Is baar itni tezi se nahi bhaagi. Control wapas uske haath mein aa raha tha, aur usne room khali nahi chhodi jaise koi bhag rahi ho.
Raat. Phone.
Bilal: Aaj apne allow kiya aur main soft hi raha. Kal kahan?
Sheetal thodi der baad.
Sheetal: Storeroom main milna extra class ke baad. Soft hi rakhna.
Bilal: Jo aap kaho. Poora miss kar raha hoon.
Phone table par raha. Ghin kam thi. Bhook zyada.
Phone uthaya. Zyada type nahi kiya.
Sheetal: Mujhe main khud pehchaan nahi aa rahi.
Bilal: Main pehchaan raha hoon. Meri hai.
Ramesh bagal mein soye the. Saans seedhi thi. Unka haath uske seene ke paas nahi aaya. Register mein woh ma’am thin. Honth pe woh kiss thi jo ruki nahi, aur blouse ke upar wahi wazan. Neend adhoori aayi.
Andar dono chup chap khade the. Sheetal ne arms cross kiye aur kaha paanch minute, baat karo.
Bilal ne kaha "Main force nahi karna chahta tha."
Sheetal- "Car mein jo tha who use pasand nahi aaya".
Bilal ne kaha soft rahunga agar allow karo, aaj sirf kiss, usse zyada nahi, kaho toh ruk jaunga.
Sheetal ne bhi use mana nahi kiya.
Bilal ne use hale se kiss kiya, fir dheere done ke hoonth khule, Bilal ne apna haath Sheetal ki kamar pe rakha aur uski kamar şehlana laga, Sheetal ki saatse tej honi lagi... jaise hi Bilal ne kiss thorium deep karne laga, Sheetal ne rok diya aur kaha "Ab bas, aah ikna kafi hai"
Bilal dar haan me hilaya, par phir bhi turant nahi chhoda. Kaan ke paas usne kaha "Miss kar raha tha, aapka munh, aapka taste, aaj control mein hoon, aap jaisi allow karo main wahi karunga." Ek aur short kiss diya, phir peeche hata. Usne kaha kal aap decide karna kahan milna hai.
Woh pehle nikal gaya. Sheetal kuch second aur khadi rahi. Honth geele. Rahat thi ki aaj dhakka nahi tha.
Raat ko Sheetal ka phone jala.
Bilal: Thank you aaa apnea allow kiya, cal kahan mina hai ma'am.
Sheetal: Mujhe abhi confusion hai. Jaldi mat karna.
Bilal: Main intezar karunga par door nahi hounga.
Bagal mein Ramesh ka haath kamar par soya raha. Usne nahi hataya.
Agle din ......
Extra class ke baad pair khud fourth floor le gaye. Darwaza thoda khula tha. Andar jaate hi usne band kiya, is baar halka lock bhi. Usne kaha aaj aap khud aayi. Sheetal ne jawab nahi diya. Kareeb jaakar khadi ho gayi.
Soft kiss se shuru hua, phir gehra. Is baar honth jaldi khule. Jeebh. Kamar pakad kar body se press. Lambi kiss ke baad dono haanf rahe the. Usne kaha soft rehna chahta hoon, choone ka mann kar raha hai.
Usne mana nahi kiya. Haath jaangh par aaya, phir upar, panty side, do ungliyan dheere andar. Siskari dabii. Kandha pakda. Ungliyan slow deep chaliin. Honth se uski awaaz dabaayi. Nikala. Geeli ungliyan honthon par aayin. Usne kaha taste. Aankhein band karke touch kiya.
Zip khuli. Usne kaha sirf haath, aaj munh nahi, soft. Stroke dheema raha, steady.
Woh choomta raha jab tak haath chalta raha. Kuch minute baad haath hataya, zip band ki. Maathe par kiss di. Usne kaha aaj itna, kal aap batana soft rakhna hai ya thoda aur.
Lock khola, pehle nikal gaya. Sheetal khadi rahi. Is baar itni tezi se nahi bhaagi. Control wapas uske haath mein aa raha tha, aur usne room khali nahi chhodi jaise koi bhag rahi ho.
Raat. Phone.
Bilal: Aaj apne allow kiya aur main soft hi raha. Kal kahan?
Sheetal thodi der baad.
Sheetal: Storeroom main milna extra class ke baad. Soft hi rakhna.
Bilal: Jo aap kaho. Poora miss kar raha hoon.
Phone table par raha. Ghin kam thi. Bhook zyada.
Phone uthaya. Zyada type nahi kiya.
Sheetal: Mujhe main khud pehchaan nahi aa rahi.
Bilal: Main pehchaan raha hoon. Meri hai.
Ramesh bagal mein soye the. Saans seedhi thi. Unka haath uske seene ke paas nahi aaya. Register mein woh ma’am thin. Honth pe woh kiss thi jo ruki nahi, aur blouse ke upar wahi wazan. Neend adhoori aayi.
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