Misc. Erotica Cumback Part 1 & 2 By Novelist Casanova (COMPLETED)

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The Govt High college my wife was referring to was the same High college where I studied.  Since studying in Govt college was looked down upon by the reputed Private college Students back then, where all the rich people used to study, I did not tell my wife that I studied in a Govt college, as she was studying in a reputed Private college.  As I went to the Govt High college the next evening, to my shock my wife was introducing our Tamil teacher as her mom.  The moment I saw our Tamil teacher, Malliga, talking to another man behind our High college college, I started having a boner inside my pants, as she had gotten hotter over the years.  Malliga Teacher used to handle Tamil for us, we Boys in the class just loved her for her looks, though some of the Boys enjoyed watching her ass in her saree and jerk off while she is writing on the board, some of the Boys used to enjoy watching her boobs in her blouse, me and my other three last bench friends just loved everything about Malliga miss.  Malliga miss was a complete package from head to toe; nice long braided hair which always rested on her ass over her saree; nice skin complexion, not to fair or not too dark, just perfect; nice homely face, innocent eyes, soft and sweet lips with a mole on top of her upper lip, cute smile, pearly white teeth, and a face of an Angel; nice and tender neck with just a Thali (Mangalsutra) and a thin gold chain, around her tender neck.  Malliga Miss always wore a tight cotton blouse, which was see through and we could see her bra clearly through her blouse.  Though she wore her saree well above her navel, there were times when she used to help others carry things, her saree used to drift down and accidentally reveal her navel.  Since my three last bench friends and I were obsessed with her and loved everything about her, our daily routine was to follow her daily from her house to college and college to house, all just to enjoy watching Malliga Miss’s ass swaying beautifully in her saree.  While following her, she used to give us bonus treats accidentally whenever she came across old ladies struggling to carry baskets over their heads.  As she used to help the old ladies carry the baskets over their heads, we used to get a nice darshan of her deep navel.  Those darshans of her navel were enough for me and my friends to fantasise and talk about how each one of us would love to enjoy kissing Malliga Ma’am’s navel and her waist.