"You couldn't have gotten all your kicks from sucking me off," Adi stated.
"What do you mean?" "You didn't get your rocks off, did you?" Shanti thought about it for a moment. She still felt that hunger for long, hard cock in her twat. That was almost a constant thing with her these days. So, no, she hadn't gotten everything she wanted from sucking him off.
"I could do with a bit of prick in the proper place-and I don't mean in my mouth."
"Yeah, I thought so, you horny bitch. Let's go into the darkroom. I, it, want to inventory some stock." to turn the lights off would rob them of the sense of sight and it was pitch black in that room. Without sight, all their other senses would be even more acute. And that meant the sense of feel, too.
His cock was tingling just thinking about the hot, clutching cunt waiting for him. If she took the risk of sucking him off in front of his students, not to mention almost getting caught by the principal, then there probably wasn't a hell of a lot she couldn't be talked into doing.
And he still fondly remembered that fuck out in the parking lot.
"Let's go, Miss Rangaswamy."
"Anything you say, Mr. Reddy." She didn't look away as he eyed her in open appreciation. His hands were already roaming over her trim, athletic body as if itching to start undressing her.
"You should wait till we get to the darkroom before you start to inventory the merchandise," she said primly.
"It's one hell of a container and can't seem to keep my hands off it. Going to be hard not to steal it and take it home with me." They laughed. His hand was resting firmly on her ass as they went into the hallway. Standing there, still talking, were Ramya and Mr. Bose.
The principal looked over saying, "Hey, Adi. I want to talk with you a second." He looked at Shanti, momentarily confused. "I thought you were the only teacher in the room, And no one went in...
"You must have missed her, Mr. Bose. I saw. Shanti go in while we were talking," said Ramya.
She winked at Shanti and Adi. It was apparent what had been going on in the classroom, she was paying Shanti back for the time she had successfully held off the principal's untimely entrance into the teachers' lounge.
"I guess so these eyes aren't what they used to be. But the ears are. I've been hearing some pretty raunchy things about the male teachers and the goings on behind the scenes at Greenwich Memorial High. You wouldn't know anything about that, would you, Adi?"
"Like what?" Adi asked innocently.
Mr. Bose cleared his throat, looked at the floor and finally said, "Well, you know. Fooling around"
"Fooling~ around? I don't understand." All the time he was talking, Adi's hand was working down the back of Shanti's petticoat under the sari.
His hand was slipping~ between her silk panties and the smoothness of her ass flesh. When finger found her asshole, he jammed it into the hot, tight interior of her rectum. Wiggling the finger made her jump around as if she were very nervous.
I'm sorry about making you so uneasy, Miss Rangaswamy, It's just that I've heard reports that some of the male teachers are taking liberties with some of their female students."
"I'm, ummmm, sure that Adi wouldn't know about that!" she said. The finger was running in and out of her ass in a mock fucking. She was warming to the anal assault. The way her guts were churning at the moment, it was everything she could do to keep from ripping off her clothes and begging Adi to fuck the hell out of her.
"No, I guess he wouldn't know. Mr. Reddy is one of our most upstanding teachers."
Ramya, hidden behind Mr. Bose, looked at the teacher's crotch as she said, "You can say that again. I doubt if there's anyone in this whole school more upright than Adi at this moment."
Adi Reddy smiled. His finger was warming the ass of the most seductive woman he'd ever seen. And it wasn't just any woman, either. It was the one who had given him a blow job in front of his class. She cared for him. It was time for him to show her how much he cared for her.
"I'm sure any of us would be only too happy to report such promiscuity among the staff, Mr. Bose."
"Thanks. I knew I could count on all of you. Hell, it's rough enough trying to run herd on these young hellions of students. All the time running off behind the bushes. You know."
"Yes, sir. We know. And we won't be beating around any bushes unless you give the okay."
Adi was still smiling. His finger fucking of her ass was going along just fine. He was burying his finger all the way up her hot shit chute before flexing it. He had her perfectly under control. She couldn't move without his finger guiding her there first.
"Good evening" Mr. Bose turned and walked off.
And Adi steered Shanti toward the student newspaper room where the darkroom was. He was responsible for keeping it stocked in chemicals since he was the nearest chemistry teacher.
Ramya called out to them, "Have fun!"
In unison, Adi and Shanti answered, "We will!" They laughed, then went into the deserted room, his finger never leaving the snug berth of her asshole. He steered her around the desks and into the tiny room. The odor of chemicals was so strong, she almost choked.
"In-here? God, Adi, the smell!" "That's nothing. The vent fan will clear it, out real fast." He pressed a hidden switch and the fan started up, in a few seconds the worst of the chemical stench was gone.
"And here's a nice, level counter. I wonder... she said. She reached out and touched the wall.
It was about three feet away. "Just about the size of a single bed." he said.
"But not as soft unless there's a nice, yielding woman under me." And his other hand cupped her left tit and firmly squeezed.
As he did, a bolt of carnal delight lanced down into the woman's chest. A finger up her asshole, wiggling and stirring her passions up, now she had to cope with his hand pawing her tits.
