Adultery Geetha ~ teacher

[Haran000]

Geetha was worried that she couldn't return to Hyderabad on May 2nd, as Bharat had requested. As expected, Ganesh called Geetha and sent her the wedding invitation via WhatsApp.

Although Gautam had returned to Canada on May 1st, Geetha stayed in Karimnagar until May 2nd because her in-laws asked her to stay.

In Hyderabad,

In the evening, Bharat won his badminton qualifiers. He and Saikrishna both won their matches for their academy. Rohit, who also participated, lost to his opponent.

Saikrishna, Bharat, and Rohit left the stadium together, met Rafiq, talked, and then went their separate ways.

Overjoyed by his victory, Bharat went home, grabbed his phone, and went to the rooftop of his building to call Miss Geetha.

It had already gotten a little dark.

Geetha: "Hello Bharat... is your match over?"

Bharat: "I won."

Geetha: "Oh... congrats, dear."

Bharat: "But you didn't come..." he said sadly, then laughed.

Geetha: "Sorry, I couldn't make it."

Bharat: "It's okay... Miss, the semi-finals are on the fifth."

Geetha: "I'll definitely come then."

He leaned against the wall.

Bharat: "Miss, give me a kiss."

Geetha: "How?"

Bharat: "Just give it."

A kissing sound, "Umm," was heard over the phone.

Geetha: "Hah..."

Bharat: "Is anyone nearby?"

Geetha: "I'm in another room."

Bharat: "Miss, thanks."

Geetha: "For what?"

Bharat: "If you hadn't bought me the shuttle racket, I wouldn't have been able to play, right?"

Geetha: "Hmm..."

Bharat: "Miss, thanks."

Geetha: "Hey, what happened? Why are you saying it again?"

He blinked and rubbed his eyes with his hand.

Bharat: "For giving me the money for the fees."

Geetha: "Bharat... you won, that's enough."

Bharat: "Uh..."

Geetha: "Do you need anything else?"

Bharat: "Nuh-uh..."

Geetha: "Then, do you want anything for winning, you puppy?"

With a small laugh, he said, "Uh."

Geetha: "What do you want?"

Bharat: "I want the puppy's favorite?"

Geetha: "Shameless."

Bharat: "Hehe..."

Geetha didn't say anything. He looked around; no one was on the next building's rooftop either. He stood behind the water tank.

Bharat: "Miss..."

Geetha: "Tell me."

Bharat: "Did Gautam sir give you a kiss there?"

Geetha: "Hey, why do you care?"

Bharat: "Oh, please tell me, Miss."

Geetha: "Where are you?"

Bharat: "On my rooftop."

Geetha: "Go downstairs, you naughty fellow."

Bharat: "Mom and dad are in home. Tell me, Miss."

Geetha: "You're getting too much. No, he didn't."

Bharat: "Why didn't he? Didn't you ask?"

Geetha: "Huh..."

Bharat: "Why didn't you ask?"

Geetha: "I don't know..."

Bharat: "You should have asked, Miss..."

Geetha: "I don't know, dear. I couldn't ask."

Bharat: "Miss, I still can't forget that."

Geetha: "Oh, stop it. You always get me talking like this. I'm coming for Ganesh sir's wedding. We'll talk when we meet there."

Bharat: "Miss, will you ask me then?"

Geetha: "Chee, no... dirty fellow."

Bharat: "Hey, didn't you like it?"

Geetha: "I'm at my in-laws' house. I can't say anything if you ask me like this."

Bharat: "Okay, okay, tell me one thing, did you like it or not?"

Geetha: "Uh..."

Bharat: "Uh means?"

Geetha: "That I liked it."

Bharat: "Miss, it feels so good talking to you like this."

Geetha: "I, on the other hand, am very shy."

Bharat: "Send me a photo, I want to see your shyness."

Geetha: "Oh, no."

Bharat: "Why?"

Geetha: "Not now."

Bharat: "Miss, when I saw your photo the other day, I got hard."

Geetha: "There you go again, stop it."

Bharat: "Miss, if I say this, do you get angry... are you disgusted with me?"

Geetha: "No, but it's wrong to talk like that."

Bharat: "But it feels good to talk like this, doesn't it? Miss, I don't want to hide anything from you. That's why I'm telling you."

Geetha: "Hmm..."

Bharat: "Miss, I need permission."

Geetha: "For what?"

Bharat: "You know something? Boys, when they have a strong lust for their favorite actress, they jerk by looking at her photo. I also jerkoff. I need permission for that."

Geetha: "What's jerking?"

Bharat: "It's when you rub dick with hand, Miss."

Geetha: "Chee... don't tell me things like that."

Bharat: "Miss, you are my heroine."

Geetha: "You rascal, I'll beat you up."

Bharat: "Miss, I'd love to be beaten by you..." he laughed.

Geetha: "Chee chee chee... mad dog."

Bharat: "Hahaha..."

Geetha: "Let's not talk about these things."

Bharat: "Why, do you get in the mood too?"

Geetha: "Uh..."

Bharat: "Miss, mine is hard too."

Geetha: "You said you were on the rooftop, didn't you?"

Bharat: "Yeah, no one is up here. It's dark."

He unzipped his pants, took his cock out in the dark, and began to caress it with his fingers. He pulled the foreskin back and let it go, playing with it.

A minute passed, and Geetha didn't say anything.

Bharat: "Miss..."

Geetha: "Huh..."

Bharat: "Say something."

Geetha: "Do you think it's okay for us to talk like this?"

Bharat: "Miss, do you talk like this with anyone else?"

Geetha: "No."

Bharat: "You like talking to me, right?"

Geetha: "Yeah..."

Bharat: "Miss, I want to masturbate right here. Just hearing your voice does something to me."

Geetha: "You're crazy."

Bharat: "Miss, I'll tell you something, don't scold me."

Geetha: "You always say that and then say something naughty."

Bharat: "So, should I tell you or not?"

Geetha: "No."

Bharat: "Hey, Miss, don't you want to hear?"

Geetha: "Okay, tell me."

Bharat: "I've taken it out and I'm holding it, Miss. It's very hard."

Geetha: "Hey, stop those words. It feels weird. It's not good if someone hears."

Bharat: "Is anyone next to you?"

Geetha: "Nuh-uh, no."

Bharat: "Then what...?"

Geetha: "It's not good to talk like this."

Bharat: "Miss, if it's not good, hang up the phone."

Geetha: "No, let's talk."

Bharat: "Miss, do you feel like you like talking like this?"

Geetha: "Hmm, yes, dear."

Bharat: "Miss, I feel a lot of lust just listening to your voice."

Geetha: "You said 'I love you,' puppy."

Bharat: "Love and lust too."

Geetha: "Bharat, you've been talking like a grown-up lately. You're not the innocent Bharat anymore."

Bharat: "Miss, I feel like I want to tell you everything."

Geetha: "You can tell me when we meet."

Bharat: "When we meet, I feel like doing things, not just talking."

Geetha: "Hah... naughty fellow."

Bharat: "Miss, do you want to talk for a little longer, or do you have work?"

Geetha: "If you want me to stay, I will. Tell me."

Bharat: "Can I ask you something, don't scold me."

Geetha: "Huh... I won't scold you."

Bharat: "Miss, you kissed my..."

Geetha: "Mm..."

Bharat: "How did it feel?"

Geetha: "I'm shy, dear..."

Bharat: "You weren't angry?"

Geetha: "No, dear."

Bharat: "Really... I thought you'd be angry."

Geetha: "Nuh-uh, I wasn't."

Bharat: "Then tell me?"

Geetha: "Puppy, don't think I'm talking like this... yours is very..."

Bharat: "Tell me, Miss, it's okay."

Geetha: "Oh no, I can't say."

Bharat: "Oh, what's with the teasing, Miss? Tell me, it's just me you're telling it to."

Geetha: "It's... it's..."

Bharat: "Did you like it?”

Geetha: "Uh..."

Bharat: "Will you give it another kiss?"

Geetha: "Hey... chee."

Bharat: "Miss, tell me, if I come now and it's the same as the other day, will you give it a kiss or not?"

Geetha: "Uh..."

Bharat: "Will you?”

Geetha: "Uh..."

Bharat: "Really?"

Geetha: "Uh..."

Bharat: "Oh, when you say 'uh uh' like that, I get even harder, Miss."

Geetha: "Rascal."

Bharath: Miss, if we were next to each other right now, you would grab mine, wouldn't you?

Geetha: I would.

Bharath: So if I want to kiss your pussy...

Geetha: Bharath...

Bharath: Tell me, Miss...

Geetha: Not those words.

Bharath: Okay, not those words... A kiss is okay?

Geetha: Okay...

As Geetha said that, Bharath's left hand started to play with his cock.

Bharath: Miss, I kissed it, right? It felt very sweet and salty, Miss.

Geetha: What?

Bharath: Yours.

Geetha: Didn't it feel dirty to you?

Bharath: No, Miss... When I kissed yours, do you know how it felt? Even if I gave a hundred more kisses there, it wouldn't be enough.

Geetha: Chee... Disgusting... It's urine there.

Bharath: Miss, I don't care about all that. I just like it.

Geetha: Hmm.

Bharath: Miss, do you want it?

Geetha: What?

Bharath: A kiss?

Geetha: No...

Bharath: Miss, you said you liked it, right?

Geetha: Hmm...

Bharath: Miss, how did it feel to you when I kissed you there?

Geetha: Shh... Don't ask me like that, puppy.

Bharath: Why?

Geetha: Puppy, how should I tell you? When you do things like that, I like it even more.

Bharath: Miss, I'll give you a kiss when we meet.

Geetha: Where?

Bharath: I'll give you one anywhere. Miss, I want to kiss all of you.

Geetha: Why, dear?

Bharath: Your beauty. Your scent. Your boobs, your waist, everything is beautiful.

Geetha: It sounds nice when you say it like that.

Bharath: Should I say more?

Geetha: ha…

Bharath: I'll come to your house. I'll hug you. I'll kiss your neck.

Geetha: Hmm, what else?

Bharath: I'll lick your navel.

Geetha: Shh, let's stop now. It's enough. It's a problem if my mother-in-law comes and hears.

Bharath: Miss, then what will you do for me, please tell me.

Geetha: What do you want?

Bharath: I want everything.

Geetha: What will you do with everything?

Bharath: No, you have to give me everything. You have to kiss my nose, lips, chin, neck, and chest.

Geetha: Your chest is nice.

Bharath: Will you give me a kiss?

Geetha: I will.

Bharath: On my dick?

Geetha: .......

There was no answer from Geetha.

Bharath: Miss, tell me.

Geetha: How can I answer when you ask like that.... You don't listen when I tell you not to say bad words.

Bharath: Miss, let's kiss each other there, you kiss mine, and I'll kiss yours.

Geetha: Hey.... Don't say it like that. It feels dirty.

Bharath: Miss, I'm about to finish, Miss... I'm jerking off while talking to you.

Geetha: Rascal, you have no shame.

Bharath: Miss, do you know how soft your hand is?

Geetha: Yours is also very hot and long.

Bharath: Ahh Miss....

Geetha: I'll tell you something. Don't tell anyone, my reputation will be ruined.

Bharath: I won't, Miss.

Geetha: Gautham's isn't as big as yours. Yours is so much hard and longer.

With that, Bharath's sperm spray covered the wall like thick paint.

Bharath: Ahh.. S... Miss, when you said that, I leaked.

Geetha: Dirty fellow.... What have you done to me? I'm talking like this with you.

Bharath: Miss, you have desires to talk about these things. You don't know it. You're telling me.

Geetha: Is that so?

Bharath: Yes, Miss...

Geetha: Hmm...

Bharath: Miss, if I were next to you, would you put your hand on it?

Geetha: Yes...

Bharath: What will you do?

Geetha: You do it.

Bharath: What should I do?

Geetha: What you did that day.

Bharath: Did you like it?

Geetha: when you do it, it feels so good. I don't know what it is, but whatever you do feels good.

Bharath: Miss, we have to meet.

Geetha: Will you climb over the wall?

Bharath: Yes, I will.

Geetha: Come after Ganesh Sir's wedding.

Bharath: I'll come, Miss.

Geetha: Puppy....

Bharath: Yes Miss.

Geetha: I want to beat you.

Bharath: Is this Geetha Miss talking?

Geetha: Haha, it's me...

Bharath: Really?

Geetha: Hmm.... But, that's enough, I'm hanging up.

Bharath: Okay, Miss....

Geetha: Let's meet the day after tomorrow.

Bharath: I'll be waiting.

Geetha: Bye...

How far does the freedom given by Gautham go?
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To be continued………