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3 months passed by and suddenly it was October.The Parent Teacher Meeting was scheduled for October 9th.I remembered the last meeting.Roshini Sahai, Rohan's smouldering teacher, had mentioned that she was only 25 yrs of age and wasnt married.The perfect age for a woman's body to be explored.I hadnt spoken anything with the teacher then.Nothing at all!!!

I was so awstruck by her beauty.This time around I wanted to strike some conversation with her.I was in my office on October 7th thinking about meeting her.If only I could meet her without the company of my wife.How wonderful would that be.I would atleast have an opportunity to try and get something to strike between us.But how could I ask Aleena not to come.

I considered this as an impossible task and just contended myself to seeing Roshini Sahai.I thought I would again end up staring at her all through the meeting and then store her image in my mind and fantasize about her while pumping my wife.I reached home from work that evening quite downbeat thinking about this.But I had a bumper news in store for me.

My wife, Aleena was busy packing her clothes when I reached home.I inquired what was she upto and came to know that she had an urgent 5 day conference in Singapore and she had to leave the next morning itself.My heart almost came in my mouth and I couldnt believe what I had just heard.

She said I would have to go to Rohan's Open House alone and also told me of some points to discuss with the teacher like his weakness in Maths etc etc.I wasnt even listening to her and was just nodding like a deaf and dumb.Within seconds my energy levels were high again and I started thinking how I could make the best use of this situation.I had to make hay while the sun was shining.

The next morning Aleena left off for Singapore and I began deciding upon the next day's plan of action.The Open House timings were from 9am to 12 noon.After much speculation I drew to the conclusion that I had to be the last parent to meet her.This would allow me to be alone in the classroom with her as there wouldnt be anymore parents waiting after.

Rohan would be busy playing outside the class.For this I decided to reach the school as late as possible ie just before 12.With this plan I hoped to achieve atleast some sort of shot.But I wasnt confident at all that she would actually give me any lift whatsoever.After all she was one hell of a babe and I guessed she would be having a boyfriend of her age.

I was 12 years older than her.But I tried to be an optimist and wanted to give a try atleast. It was 9th October.I woke up, clean shaved my face,had a bath, put on a nice,expensive Louis Philippe shirt,pant,my Tag Heuer watch,shining polished woodland shoes and DKNY mens perfume.I was all ready to meet the sensual teacher.Rohan and I left for school.

My analysis proved to be right on target(investment banker u see) when we entered the class room.There were only 2 parents before us and I was the last.I simply cannot describe the feeling when I saw Roshini Sahai on entering the class.She was again in a saree,but silk.Orange in colour this time and a similar type of short tight blouse but pink in colour.

Those same deep blue eyes and a shinny pink lip gloss made her look heavenly.As we entered the class she looked at me and gave a sweet smile.I also did the same I took my seat.I noticed that she suddenly became upright in her chair and her voice somehow became louder and exicted.Also, she was kind of rushing through the 2 mothers before me.

I thought she was getting late and thats why she was doing this and even I would have very less time to speak to her.After about 5 minutes it was my turn to go to her table.My heart beat was at an all time high.I was the last parent and nobody was there after me.Everything was going according to the plan.Rohan just wished her good morning and ran off outside the class with his friends.

I was alone in the room with her.I felt one lucky man. She said,"Hello Mr.Oberoi.Nice to see you".I also greeted her and apologised for coming so late and attributed it to some urgent office work.She said she thought that Rohan and his parents would not turn up(that meant she was waiting for us) and asked where was 'Mrs.Oberoi'.

I informed her about Aleena's sudden Singapore trip and started talking about Rohan.At first the conversation was very formal.The typical parent teacher type.I was addressing her as madam.I said, "Madam Rohan is a bit weak in Maths." She responded by assuring me that he was a bright child there was no need to worry.

She said in her half foreign accent, "Mr. Oberoi dont worry about it, I will make sure he improves." I then told her that I would prefer if she called me Nikhil instead of 'Mr. Oberoi'.To this she said she would do that only on one condition.If I called her Roshini instead of madam.We both laughed on this and slowly the conversation was opening up.

She asked me about my work and where we lived etc.I informed her that I worked in HSBC and gave her my official visiting card.She seemed to be quite impressed by my work and my designation.We continued talking and while doing so I noticed a diamond ring in her right hand.I was looking at it and wondering if she was engaged or something.

She noticed me looking at it and said, "Oh! My mother gave me this ring for goodluck when I was leaving New Zealand.Its hers".I was a bit ashamed at having been caught looking at the ring and asked her with whom was she living in Mumbai.She said that hers parents were still in New Zealand and that she was living with a female friend of hers.I was pleased to learn this.

Already around 25 minutes had passed since we started speaking and neither of us realised this.We had hardly spoken about Rohan and his studies.We could have continued further but just then Rohan entered the class and asked how much longer would it take.I said,"Come in Rohan, sit."But to my surprise Roshini told Rohan to go out and play some more.

I had no idea why she did this but I was happy anyway.It was time for me to leave.But before that I had to sign the parents attendence sheet.She gave me the sheet and was about to hand me the pen to sign it when she dropped the pen on the floor.I was about to pick it up but she said, "I'll get it".And then what happened just shook me from top to bottom.

She bent forward to pick it up without keeping a hand on her pallu.The pallu fell of her bossom and what I saw was just divine.Big 36C juicy white melons begging to come out of that tiny blouse of hers.That was by far the best bust line/cleavage I had ever witnessed in my life span.Believe me when I say that because my wife has one of the best melons.

But Roshini's were wayyy better.What further shocked me was instead of picking up the pen immediately and covering her bossom with her pallu again she was very very slow and almost reamined in that position for 5-6 seconds.It was almost on purpose I felt.Plus her blouse was an exteremely low neck one.The type that you wear in parties, not in Parent Teacher Meetings.

But at that time none of it mattered to me.I wanted to tear her tiny little blouse and suck all her milk.The lion in me was active again.I was as if I was struck by 2000V lightning.My eyes were stuck only on her cleavage and when she got up she saw me that way.I immediately realized this awkward situation and tried to change the topic asking, "Isn't it difficult for you to wear a saree everyday?"

She had a naughty smile on her sexy face and said that she wore a saree only on special school functions to look formal.With this she gave me the pen and asked my to sign.Blood was rushing through my 8'inch beast and my hands were almost shivering while signing.She noticed this and when I looked up at her her smile had further widened.

I signed and gave the sheet to her and started leaving the class.I said bye and thank you to which she smiled and replied,"Im glad you came and Thank You!'I dropped Rohan home and went to office.I coudnt do a single iota of work that day and was only thinking about those milk tankers and srewing Roshini Sahai.All this wasnt just a co-incidence.

She had given enough sings and signals for me to understand the writings on the wall. I suddenly realized that I should have asked her for her Cell number.How could I be such a fool not to ask her!!! I was cursing myself all day long for this horrendous mistake.That night I couldnt sleep one bit.I wanted a nice fuck.

If my wife would have been next to me that noght,i would have fucked her mighty hard and torn her vagina apart.The entire next day was also very frustrating.I felt like being so near yet so far from victory.I somehow tried to engange myself in work to stop myself from thinking about Roshini Sahai.I had a rough day at office that day and I returned home quite exhausted at around 8pm.

On reaching home Rohan came to me and handed over a sealed envelope and said Roshini Miss had asked him to give it to me.My veins flushed with blood again and I took the envelope and opened it alone in my bedroom.It was a note from her which said, 'Hi Nikhil, As I am new in this city, I was wondering if someone could show me around.I thought you could be a friend and a guide.

I wanted to text(sms) you on your cell but was hesitant if you or Mrs.Oberoi would mind that.Tell me what you decide.Here's my number. 9819 xxxxxx. :)Roshini.' I felt like the King of The World.I thought for a moment that I was dreaming or something.But then I realized that I had probably flattered Roshini Sahai to such an extent that she had to send me a letter this way.

I decided I had to stop acting grateful to her and become a real Leo Male.I had to further impress her and seal my position as the numero uno Lion to get into bed with her.I thought of calling her on her number but then I changed my mind.I would have seemed to desperate to her had I called or texeted her immediately.I decided to wait till the next day.

While sleeping I got a slight guilty feeling about cheating my wife and stuff.But then I thought to myself that we get only one life to live and enjoy and it was my time to enjoy.Plus it wasnt like I was divorcing Aleena or something.Just planning to have some fun.Infact had Aleena maintained the same sexual life as before I wouldnt have had to look elsewhere.

I had only 3 more days to act as my wife would be back after that. I dint call or Sms Roshini on her number the entire day and waited till evening.When I came home from work Rohan told me that she was asking him if he had given the letter to me and did I say anything. Yesss...She was getting desperate for me.I felt nice and strong as the tables had reversed.

Instead of me longing for that babe, she was hungry for me.I then decided to text(sms) her. I wrote in it. 'Hi Roshini.Sorry for replying to your letter so late.Was really busy with work.I would love to be your friend and guide and much more.UYou can call os msg me any time you want.I wont mind at all.Tomorrow night dinner at 8 at FOUR SEASONS.What say? Nikhil.'

Within minutes of my sending her this sms, she replied saying that she was fine with the dinner but she dint know how to reach FOUR SEASONS hotel and that I would have to pick her up.She gave me her address and said she'd by ready by 7.30.Next evening I came back from work at 6.30 itself.I had a bath and got ready.

I dint want to look very formal so I put on a Tommy Hilfiger jeans and an Ed Hardy T-shirt and a semi-formal blazer over it.I told the maid that I had a buisness dinner party and that I would be late.I asked her to feed to children and put them to to bed early.I then got into my car, big bad black SUV, Toyota Fortuner and went to pick up Roshini.

On the way I put some mouth spray which I always keep in my car.She was staying at Marine Lines.Before reaching her place I msgd her that il be there in 5 minutes.When I reached the building she was waiting for me in the compound.I saw her and went in a trance.This was the first time I was seeing her properly, standing right in front of me.

She was wearing a short black skirt only upto her knees.And a red sleeveless top above.She had worn big heals which made her look taller, around 5'9.But more than that it made her ass even more inviting.She looked at me, smiled and started walking towards my car. The headlights of my car were on and she was walking in front of the car right against the lights.

OH MY GOD.That walk.I could see the outline of her panties and her melons were juggling up n down as she strutted.I noticed there were 2 watchmen/security guards standing at the gate and checking her out head to toe.They were looking at her and talking to each other.For a second I felt loathsome at this sight,

but then my 8'inch beast started throbbing to the thought the fantasy of only heaven knows how many men, is going out on a dinner with me. She came and opened the door.I immediately controlled my emotions and composed myself.I told her, "Goodevening, young lady", and gave her my hand to step into the car.She gave a radiant smile and said thank you.

We drove off and were on our way to FOUR SEASONS hotel.I had already booked a table for 2 there.On the way I complimented her and said she was looking fabulous.She said I myself wasnt looking no less.We were flirting right from the word go.She seemed to be mighty impressed by my SUV and said I had a great taste.

We reached FOUR SEASONS hotel, and she was taken aback by the entire place.Probably she dint know about this 7 Star World Famous hotel as she was new in the city.We went to the roof top restaurant for dinner and took our seats.The setting was perfect.Dim lighting, cool breeze, entire view of this megacity and Romantic Billy Joel music in the background.

I ordered for a Whiskey.She said she would have Red Wine.For the next one and a half hours we ate and drank and spoke at length.In between the talks I adked her about her relationships and why she was single despite being such stunning looks.She said she had an Australian boyfriend in New Zealand whom she was seeing since four years.

But things had become sour between them and she broke up last year.It was then I came to know that she had come to India to stay away from her past.Our converstations were becoming more frank with each passing sentence.She asked me about my marriage and my wife, if it was arranged or what.

I told her about our love marriage and everything and also have her a hint about my dissatisfaction with Aleena. I dint say anything about our sex life etc but just said that Aleena had changed over the years.To this she said, "Nikhil, Aleena is very lucky to have you as her husband."I just smiled back at her to this and understood what she meant.

All through the dinner when she bent a little to eat or to get her purse which was kept on the floor, I could see her cleavage.White, milky, yummy.We had our dinner and ordered some desert.She had ordered hot melted chocolate with whisked cream.While having it, she let some melted chocolate drip from her glossy lips and waited for me to tell her about this.

When I told her, "Theres some chocolate on her face" she slowly took out her tongue and rolled it around her lips and said in a low husky voice,"I love chocolate flavour".I was shocked again.I couldnt think of anything to say and just smiled.She finished eating and excused me to go to the the washroom.Meanwhile I paid the bill which was in excess of 10,000.

She returned and asked me about the bill to which I told her that I had paid and she needn't pay.She smiled and said, "So this means im out on a date with you." With each sentence she was shocking me and I just said it was my pleasure to take her out.I realized she had also sprayed some sweet smelling mouth spray in the washroom.

I thought to myself that if lady luck was on my side I would atleat get a small kiss from her tonight.I asked her to wait in the hotel compund and myself went to take my car from car park.In the car, I again sprayed freshner in my mouth and also sprayed some HUGO BOSS perfume in the car.

I was desperate to get a small kiss from her before I left her home. But I was totally wrong.This seductive babe had much more in store for me than I ever imagined.Lady luck was definately with me!!! End of Part II.

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