Misc. Erotica Other side of my teacher

[sarit11]

I rolled over and yawned as I looked at my digital clock next to my bed. It was eleven thirty already so I managed to pull myself from my bed. As I walked to the shower I couldn't help but to replay last nights events in my head. As I walked towards the bathroom my lund sprang to full attention as I thought about how I just fucked my teacher again. I quickly showered and returned to my room. I dressed and flipped on my computer.

I sat there staring at the screen while the system booted up. I went online and checked my e mail before logging into this one particular web site I found yesterday. I couldn't believe the pictures I saw. Just the mere thought of Rehana in a similar setting caused my cock to twitch and quiver. I couldn't believe how many different ways you could tie up a woman and make her submit to you. Even images of Bhavin's mom being forced to submit like this began to creep into my mind.

I saw an icon for clubs so I clicked on it. Another set of icons appeared for each state so I clicked on my state. There was a real short list of clubs and I almost passed out when I saw that there was one right here in the same city as mine. Actually, it was only a few blocks from my house. Instantly I clicked on it and all that popped up was an address. I quickly wrote down the address and decided I would check it out today.

As I sat there I reached over and picked up my teachers business card. I read it and began to smile as I now had a new way to control her. I still hadn't forgot about her calling the security officer so I decided to e mail her. I brought up a web site and created an e mail account. I filled all the required screens with bogus information so it couldn't be traced to me. I brought up my new e mail screen and began to write her a letter.

"Dear Mrs. Rehana. By now I am probably sure that you realize that you don't have your ring. Don't worry, I have it. If your husband asks you where it is at you will tell him you took it to the jewelry shop for repairs and cleaning. You will get it back...eventually! So how did you like it last night Mrs. Rehana? How did you like your honeymoon that you always dreamed of? Are you finding yourself missing me and thinking of me? I bet you are. I bet you even wish I was there fucking you right now don't you Mrs. Rehana? You will respond to this e mail as soon as you read it or I will blow the whistle. Your 'Master'."

I clicked on the send button and sent the letter to my teacher. I went off line and decided to go ride my bike past the address of this club. As I rode towards the address that was written on the tiny piece of paper all sorts of thoughts began racing through my head. Thoughts of my teacher being tied up and possibly even Bhavin's mother. What kinds of stuff went on at this club? What kind of people hung out at this club? While I was pondering these questions I realized that the address of the club was right before me.

I hopped off of my bike and parked it .I scanned the outside of the building as it was part of a Garden Hotel. The old sandstone facade had large windows decorated with a patriotic display. Something had to be wrong because this address was a twenty four hour restaurant. The smell of bacon was evident as I walked up and down the small strip looking to see if the club was in a different part of the strip. The longer I stayed the hungrier I became. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary as there were people of all ages walking around. I walked back to the restaurant and peered in through the window. There were several people eating and the employees were in uniform. I turned around and walked back to my bike. I couldn't figure out why the web site said there was a club at this address if there really wasn't. I knew that it wasn't there previously as this restaurant was in that same building since before I was born.

I came back home and went back to my computer. I checked my e mail and there was no reply yet from my teacher. I went back to the web site that I was at earlier and reviewed the list of clubs again. As I looked at the list it still said the same address. I looked at the piece of paper I had previously written the address on and they matched up. I logged off and decided to go down and wait for my parents to get home.

I turned on the television and began watching. In no time my mom and dad were home from work. Mom quickly changed out of her office attire before preparing dinner for us. "How was your day today mom" I asked? "Oh all right I guess" she replied as she continued to prepare our dinner. "How was your day" she asked back? "I slept in a little too late" I replied. I took out three plates and set the table while my mom put the finishing touches on the pepper steak she was preparing. I set the silverware before walking to the refrigerator to get two coke. I opened all three cans before sitting down to eat.

Dinner was great and in no time I was itching to get back to my computer. I was excused from cleaning up the mess because I helped set the table. I went back to my computer and logged on to check my e mail. Still no response from Rehana. I logged off and decided to go over to Bhavin's house. "I'm going over to Bhavin's for a while" I said as I walked past my parents in the kitchen. "Don't be out too late" my dad said as I walked out the side door.

I rode over to Bhavin's as the sun was nearly set. As I rode towards his house I noticed that his mother's car was gone. My heart started to pound as I thought there might be a chance that she was over her lover's house. I quickly went down the next street and raced over to where I thought she might be. It seemed like an eternity before I got there. I became disappointed as I realized that her car was not there. As I turned around to head back to Bhavin's I saw a set of headlights coming towards me. As I coasted down the street I realized that it was Bhavin's mom. She didn't even acknowledge me as she flew past. I turned down the next street to act like I was gone. I stopped and looked with excitement as I saw her car pull into her lover's driveway.

I watched her get out of her car and walk up onto the porch. My heart nearly skipped a beat as she used her own key to let herself in. I couldn't believe she was leading this other secret life. I began heading for home. When I was half way there, I came up with a brilliant idea. I raced the rest of the way home. I jumped off of my bike and ran in the house. There was a note from my parents letting me know that they went out for the evening. I ran up to my room and searched for my digital camera. I finally found it buried under a bunch of junk on the floor next to my computer desk. I quickly checked to make sure that the memory card was empty. I ran back down to my bike as I put the carry strap around my neck. I jumped on my bike and raced over to where Sujana was. As I rode I came up with all sorts of ideas and thoughts. As I raced to her lover's house I couldn't help but to get an erection.

I slowed down and turned the corner. I was now only four houses away from where I needed to go. I didn't see anyone so I got off of my bike and walked it up the driveway, hiding it in between the houses. The bright light on the front of the house caused it to be nearly impossible to see in between the houses. My heart was pounding as I stood there for a moment trying to catch my breath. I quickly checked the back yards looking for any sign of anyone who might see me. I saw my teacher's house. There were lights on in her house so I knew she was probably home. That meant that there was a good possibility that there might be an e mail waiting for me when I got home.

There was no sign of anyone watching me so I crept through the shadows along the back of the house. The curtains were wide open in front of the kitchen table so I very carefully peered inside. From my vantage point I could see the kitchen and the living room. There was nobody there. I moved down to the next window but it was dark. I knew that this window was the bathroom so I continued down to the next window. The bedroom windows were higher and I couldn't see through it. I found a milk crate behind the house so I went and brought it to the window I wanted to see.

I placed the crate at the foot of the window and stepped up onto it. Very carefully I slowly looked in the window. The curtains were closed but there was a tiny part in them. There was nobody in this room either. I looked through the doorway and into the bedroom directly across the hallway and I almost fell off of the milk crate. I could only see a part of what was going on but it was enough. I could see Bhavin's mom laying on her back on a bed. I could see her from her stomach to her head. She was topless and thrashing her head back and forth. I raised my camera up to try to take a picture but the screen in the window wasn't going to allow me to take a decent picture.

I jumped off of the milk crate and went back to the side of the garage. There was a small entrance door leading into the garage. My hand began to tremble as I reached for the knob, squeezed, and then turned. I slowly pushed the door inward and stepped into the garage. My heart was pounding and I had sweat dripping down my brow. I walked around the car that was parked in the garage and could see that the door leading into the house was open. I made my way to the screen door and quietly I opened it. "Please God don't let there be a dog in this house" I said to myself as I silently stepped inside. I shut the door behind me without making a noise and very carefully looked around the corner.

The coast was clear so I began to silently tip toe across the kitchen towards the bedroom. I saw a stack of business cards on the counter so I took one and stuffed it in my pocket. I made my way to the entrance of the living room. I slowly looked around the corner to make sure I was alone. I felt a huge relief when I found nobody else in the house. The music coming from the bedroom was loud enough to mask any sounds I could possibly make. I slowly tip toed across the entrance of the living room and began to make my way down the hallway leading to the bedroom.