Adultery Geetha ~ teacher

[Haran000]

Six thirty in the evening, Geetha took her car and headed to Sindhu's house. Just then, she saw her phone ringing. It was saved as "Puppy". Immediately, she pulled the car over into a side lane.


Geetha: Hello, what's up?

Bharath: Miss, have they given college holidays?

Geetha: There's one working day on Monday, why?

Bharath: Miss, my parents went to the village. For three days. I'm all alone at home.

Geetha: Oh, I see.

Bharath: Miss, could you come over once today? I want to meet you.

Geetha: Oh, I can't, dear. I'm going to my friend's house. I'll come tomorrow, okay?

Bharath gave a kiss through phone. 

Mwuah sound resonated through earpiece.

Geetha smiled in surprise.

Geetha: Hey, puppy!

Bharath: Miss, fourteen kisses are waiting for me.

Geetha: Naughty...

Bharath: Miss, my mom and dad went to village in the morning. I didn't call because I thought you would be at college. I even thought of coming to your house, but I stopped myself thinking you might say no.

Geetha: Hmm...

Bharath: Miss, will you give the puppy a kiss tomorrow?

As Bharath asked that, Geetha's mind got playfully excited.

Geetha: shall I tell you what?

Bharath: Please tell me, Miss.

Geetha: I also feel like giving my puppy a kiss. I even thought of you last night.

Bharath: Really...?

Geetha: Yes, really.

Bharath: Then why don't you come to my house for a while tonight, Miss?

Geetha: I can't, dear.

Bharath: Miss, I told you the yesterday, I want to sleep in your lap.

Geetha: Are you at home right now?

Bharath: Yes, Miss.

Geetha: Is no one there?

Bharath: Yes, Miss. Will you come? Just one kiss, please.

Geetha was silent for a while.

Bharath: Miss, what happened?

Geetha: not. Let's meet tomorrow if possible.

Bharath: Okay, Miss... See you...

Geetha: Yeah...

Bharath: Miss, at least call me tonight if you're free.

Geetha: Okay, I will, bye.

Bharath: Okay, Miss. I'm hanging up.

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When Geetha reached Sindhu’s home, she knocked on the door. Was dressed in a henna green saree, a maroon blouse, glass bangles, a small Titan watch on her left hand, and a handbag.

Shiva opened the door. The same mischievous eyes and arrogant smile made Geetha a little hesitant. 

From the bedroom, she could hear the voices of Sindhu and Deepa.

Shiva took a step forward, leaned his chin close to her face, and sniffed the scent of roses from her neck. “Geetha, there is something special about you.”

Geetha gave him an annoyed look. “If you move aside, I’ll go inside.”

“Okay, go ahead,” he said, stepping out of her way.

As Geetha walked past him, he looked at her hips, took a step forward, and slapped her left buttock. It wobbled like a jelly cake.

In shock, Geetha cried out softly, “Ouch…”

She turned back, scolding him. “You’re crossing the line, and I’m warning you it’s not good.”

Moving closer, he stared into her eyes and said, “Do you want me to show you what crossing the line really means?”

‘What will he do? 

Why get into a fight with him?’

Geetha nervously broke free and went to Sindhu’s room.

When Geetha entered the bedroom, Deepa was changing her clothes. She turned around when she saw Geetha. She wasn’t wearing anything on top, and her huge boobs were completely visible and red. Sindhu was wearing a black frock. Deepa came and hugged her.

“Is everything okay?” Deepa asked.

“Yes, I’m fine. You should put on some clothes.”

“Why did you come in a saree?” Sindhu asked.

“Why are you asking that? What’s wrong with a saree? I don’t have the habit of wearing jeans like you.”

“Hmm… listen, let’s go out now and go to a pub.”

“A pub? I’m not coming. I’m not used to all that.”

While putting on her bra, Deepa said, “As if we are used to it. We only went a couple of times when we were in abroad, that’s it. It’s nothing, Geetha, let’s go.”

“Is this why you told me not to come?”

Sindhu moved Geetha aside and closed the door. “Take off your clothes.”

“Why?” she asked, astonished.

“Who goes to a pub in a saree?”

“Oh no, I’m not coming, Akka.”

“That’s not an option. We are going, and that’s final. You take off your saree first.”

“Why should I undress here? I’ll go home and come back with another dress.”

“That’s not necessary. I’ll give you one of my dresses to wear.”

“No, thank you.”

“It’s not like this is new to us. You don’t have such dresses, so I’ll give you a nice one to wear. Just don’t say anything.”

Geetha silently took off her saree. Sindhu took a black bodycon from her cupboard and gave it to Geetha.

Geetha held it up and looked at herself in the mirror. It was below knee-length, but it had an open cut near the shoulders.

“Akka, not this one. Please give me something with a proper neckline.”

“It’s fine. This looks good. Wear it.”

“Oh, but this needs a demi bra, which is why I said I’d go home and come back.”

“I’ll give you my bra.”

“Yours won’t fit me, Akka.”

Smiling to herself, Deepa said, “How can you give an apple basket for mangoes?”

“You shut up,” Sindhu said. “I have demi bras. I’ll give you one, just wear it.”

“It will be tight,” Geetha responded.

“What’s your size?”

“Thirty-four DD.”

“Mine is D, it’ll be fine.”

Sindhu helped Geetha take off her blouse. Geetha’s mangoes popped out.

“It’s true, it’s gotten a lot fuller. You used to be so skinny, didn’t you?” Deepa said.

“Is that necessary now? Give me the dress first,” Geetha dejected shyly.

Deepa came from behind and hugged both of them by their shoulders. “Why didn’t you ask your Shiva to squeeze them well?,” She teased Sindhu.

“They don’t grow from squeezing, you idiot. You need fat.”

“So, do I have a lot of fat, Akka?” Geetha asked.

“Not too much, just enough. Look at Deepa; she has even more.” She squeezed Deepa’s boob. “You’re fine, there’s nothing wrong with you.”

“Why are you squeezing mine?,” Deepa pronounced naughtily.

“Should I squeeze Geetha’s instead?” she said, and squeezed Geetha’s right boob.

“Ouch… akka.”

Deepa kissed Sindhu on the lips. 

Geetha was surprised to see that. “Oh, you crazy people, what is this?”

Deepa slowly held Geetha’s head and was about to kiss her lower lip, but Geetha pulled back. Deepa again rubbed her thumb on Geetha’s right boob.

“What is it?”

“Come here…” Deepa said.

Geetha took a step forward.

Deepa went behind Geetha and hugged her. She whispered in her ear, “Don’t you miss Gautham?”

“Hmm.”

“I miss Sai, too.”

“He will be with you after the wedding.”

From outside, Shiva called, “Hey, come here for a minute.”

“Yes, I’m coming,” Sindhu replied.

Sindhu slowly closed the door and went outside.

Deepa hugged Geetha from behind and said, “How do you manage?”

“He calls, and we have a hot conversation for a while.”

“Oh, really?”

“Hmm…”

“What do you talk about?”

“I’m shy; I can’t tell you those things.”

“Then how do you tell your husband?”

“I don’t say anything; he does all the talking.”

“That’s good. Anyway, let’s get ready.”

Later, after Sindhu returned, they started getting ready. As she instructed, Geetha put on the dress. The bra was squeezing Geetha’s bust, making it hard to breathe. After she hooked it up in the back, it came undone once.

“See? You didn’t listen when I told you.”

“Put on the dress’s zipper; that will hold it,” Sindhu said.

Sindhu went behind Geetha, fastened her bra hook tightly, pulled up the dress’s zipper, and clipped it. The dress hugged Geetha’s body, sculpting her curves like a sexy statue.

Geetha looked at herself in the mirror. The clinging frock made her chest protrude, her hips look wide, and her butt look high, enhancing her beauty even more.

“Akka, I’m not used to these Western clothes. Look, everything is visible as it is.”

Deepa laughed playfully.

“Why do we wear clothes, then? To look beautiful, right? Look at how you look. And look at your boobs. You need to be careful in the pub; someone might squeeze them in the dark,” Sindhu said.

As soon as she said that, Geetha’s cheeks turned red like tomatoes.

“Oh no, akka, I don’t want this…” she said, feeling embarrassed.

“It’s fine. Aren’t we wearing them, too?”

“That’s not it, Akka.”

Sindhu put a finger on Geetha’s mouth. “Don’t talk. I’ll get you ready nicely. Deepa, you should also change your earrings.”

“Okay, fine. Geetha, see? She’s still crazy about getting ready like a heroine.”

“Heroine? What nonsense. I’m a celestial Angel,” Sindhu announced proudly.

“Yeah, whatever. Tell your husband to keep a close eye on you, or else King of Heaven Indra might come and take you away,” Deepa pinched Sindhu.

“Haha… Indra probably doesn’t abduct ghosts.” Geetha laughed.

“Haha, true.”

“Hey, shut up…you two”

“Hey, we are getting ready as if we’re going to some party. What if some creep hits on us there?” Deepa asked.

“Oh no, I’m not coming,” Geetha said.

“Nothing like that will happen.”

“Akka, what if someone from my neighborhood sees me? It won’t look good. A guy named Sriram, who lives in the upper portion of our house, also goes to clubs.”

“Will he go to the same pub we are going to? There are so many in the city,” Sindhu assured.

“Hmm.”

“Then why would he see you? Now be quiet and wear these chain earrings.”

Geetha wore the earrings Sindhu gave her. She saw a black mask in the set of bangles in front of her and picked it up.

“What’s that for?” Sindhu asked.

“I’ll wear it if I see anyone I know.”

“Oh, you crazy girl, are you secretly going out with a lover?”

“Oh no, I’m just shy, Akka.”

“Alright, it’s your wish.”


The three women emerged from the room, their movements fluid as they straightened their clothes. In the living room, Shiva sat engrossed in his laptop, a soft glow illuminating his face as he worked.

"So, shall we go?" Geetha asked, her voice a gentle prod. "If we're late, we'll only get later."

Sindhu, however, had another idea. "Let's ask who looks the best out of the three of us." She grabbed her friends' hands, pulling them toward Shiva.

"No, Akka, I'm shy," Geetha protested, trying to pull away.

"Come on, it's nothing," Sindhu insisted.

‘Now he'll stare at me intently. Ugh.’

They all whispered conspiratorially before standing in front of Shiva, who was still absorbed in his work. Geetha tried to make a quick escape, but Deepa’s hand shot out and clamped down on her wrist.

"Oh no, let go," Geetha pleaded.

"You're trying to escape, but I'm here too. Stay." Deepa’s grip was firm.

"Shiva..." Sindhu's voice was a soft call, and at the sound, Geetha instinctively moved to hide behind Deepa.

Shiva's gaze finally lifted from the screen. "What is it?" he asked, his eyes moving between the two women he could see.

"Who looks the best out of the three of us today?" Sindhu asked, a playful challenge in her voice.

Seeing Geetha's attempt to hide, a laugh escaped Shiva’s lips. "I only see two people here."

Sindhu glanced to the side and spotted Geetha, a sheepish smile on her face. She yanked her friend out from behind Deepa.

"Haha... Oh, Geetha is so shy," Shiva chuckled.

Geetha couldn't help but feel a little flustered, her smile a mask for the turmoil inside.

"Tell us," Sindhu demanded.

Shiva's eyes swept over all three of them.

"Is this necessary?" Deepa interjected. "Your husband will say you look good anyway."

"Geetha,” Shiva declared.

The single word hung in the air, and all three women were stunned into silence.

A pout formed on Sindhu's lips, and she glared at her husband, who simply laughed sarcastically.

"That's it," Deepa complained. "Have you ever said my name even once?"

"All three of you look good, okay?" Shiva relented, his voice taking on a more serious tone. "Now go. If you're not home by ten, I'll break both of your legs."

"Ha, we'll be back. Are we going to roam around the city all night or what?" Sindhu said, a mischievous giggle bubbling up.

"Hey, you kitty, look here."

"Ha, what is it?”

"Nothing. Be careful."

"Okay."

"Come here and give me one before you go."

Sindhu looked at Geetha with a grin. "Hey, he said you look good, so give him one kiss and go."

Geetha looked at Deepa, her expression a mix of confusion and embarrassment. Deepa just laughed. "Go, he praised you, so go and give him a kiss."

Geetha took a sudden step back, shaking her head. 

Deepa just laughed, then walked over, grabbed Shiva’s chin, and planted a kiss on his left cheek.

"That's not enough," Shiva said, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he looked at Geetha.

"Sindhu, your husband is looking at Geetha," Deepa teased.

"Let him look," Sindhu retorted, causing Geetha to hold back a laugh.

"Geetha, don't you dare go near Shiva now. She'll be fuming," Deepa warned, a playful grin on her face.

Sindhu shook her head at Geetha, a mix of affection and faux irritation on her face. Geetha simply smiled and shook her head back.

"Okay, it's getting late. You two go, I'll be right there," Sindhu announced.

"What else?" Geetha asked.

Deepa took her hand and led her outside. 

A few moments later, a shout from inside the house made the two women laugh. "Hey... ah..."

Geetha opened her car door, and they both got in. 

Sindhu soon joined them, carrying the bag of clothes Geetha had left behind.

"Why are you taking your car? Let's go in mine," Sindhu said.

"What does it matter? Get in," Geetha replied.

"Hmm..." Sindhu handed Geetha the bag and settled into the back seat. The car pulled away. Sindhu pulled a lipstick from her bag and began to apply it, looking at her reflection in the rearview mirror.

"How much will you put on, Akka?" Geetha asked, a hint of a smile in her voice.

"Can't you tell by looking?" Deepa said, winking. "The master must have eaten it all."

Sindhu blushed. "Hmm... that scoundrel."

"What's with these men, Akka?" Geetha sighed, a dreamy look in her eyes. "Even if we say no, they'll bite our lips."

"Oh, how much does Goutham brother bite, anyway?" Deepa asked with a smirk.

‘He's not your brother. It's different. Ugh, why did I say that now? Just have shut up and sit.’

"Heh... just sometimes." Geetha regained.

"I understand. You're getting so shy," Deepa said. "Look at how red her face has gotten."

"Ha... that's how it was a lot when you came back from Dubai," Sindhu chimed in, laughing.

"Hey, I just started a conversation, but you're saying everything," Geetha protested.

"Hmm... right, Geetha. At least you got a husband you can sleep next to every day," Deepa said, a hint of sadness in her voice. "Our fate is like this."

"Hey, what happened to you? If you get married, he'll be next to you," Geetha said.

"No, your brother serves the country more."

Geetha chuckled. "Haha... I'll tell brother to serve you."

"What kind of service?" Sindhu teased, her eyes twinkling.

"Oh! The same kind you get every day," Deepa said, looking at Geetha. "You know, Geetha? This morning when I came home, she was sleeping peacefully, and her husband was making dosas for her."

"Lucky. We don't have that. What can we do?" Geetha replied with a mock sigh.

"Your eyes must be burning. Why are you two so jealous of me?" Sindhu teased.

"Haha... it's not jealousy, madam. It's just our sadness," Deepa said.

"Hmm..." Geetha hummed in agreement.

"Geetha, when are you going to Dubai again?" Sindhu asked.

"Ha... he's in Canada now. I'll go there for four days."

"Hmm... that's good. But couldn't Goutham bava have done something here?" Sindhu asked.

"I don't know, Akka. Goutham garu went for a good job. I don't know all those things. I couldn't say no to his wishes."

"Hmm... that's right."

"Did you see how much respect she gives to Gautam Anna?" Deepa said, turning to Sindhu. "She calls him 'garu.' And you... Shiva, scoundrel, waste fellow, how many insults do you throw at your husband, you arrogant woman."

Sindhu just shrugged. "He's my husband, it's my choice. What's it to you? You can insult your Sai." She turned to Geetha. "She says 'Baava.' As soon as he hears 'Baava,' he melts like an ice cube."

"Sai Anna is a good person, Akka," Geetha said.

"So, what? Is my Shiva not a good person?"

"I didn't say that, Madam," Geetha replied, a smile playing on her lips.

"Shiva is a good person. He became a scoundrel only after he married you," Deepa said with a playful jab.

Geetha bit her lip, trying not to laugh. "Shhh... why would you say that? Shiva garu is a great scientist, so famous. My student, Bharath, talks a lot about Shiva garu."

"Oh, a great scientist. That's why he got stuck with this ghost."

"Anyway, is Sindhu Akka any less?" Geetha said, joining the teasing. "She didn't chase after that many people, but she used a famous personality as bait and married him."

"Hey, I didn't use him as bait. He chased after me like a dog," Sindhu shot back, laughing.

"Ha, just say you made him chase you," Geetha said.

"Ha, that's correct," Deepa agreed.

"Enough, stop it. Don't cast an evil eye on my husband,” Sindhu pouted.

"Ha, okay, but we've reached J.B. You said there was a pub. Where is it?" Geetha asked, changing the subject.

"Ha, it's called ****. Look," Sindhu said, pointing.

"Hmm..."

Before going to pub they stopped at a restaurant. Had some lite snacks.



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To be continued…………