HIS TEACHER (Chapter 3)

“Sanskar, I dare you to do a body shot off of Ms. Bose.” Trish spoke and the other three hooted behind them.

Sanskar could hear Ms. Bose coughing, almost like she was choking on something. His face turned hot.

“What the f**k, Trish! I don’t think that Ms. Bose wants anything to do with that!” Sanskar exclaimed angrily.

He looked over to Ms. Bose and thought he detected a sliver of red on her face as well. She maintained her composure, though, as she eyed Trish.

“You HAVE to do it, it’s a dare.” Trish now said. “Otherwise we can think up a punishment, and trust me, you won’t want to experience whatever we come up with.”

“I’m so sorry Ms. Bose, we don’t have to…” Sanskar started.

She interrupted him. “It’s okay, Sanskar, I wouldn’t want you to have to do something terrible.”

She paused, her internal conflict showing on her face.

“I am just drunk enough to do this, but again, NO telling anyone about this. I have a job to worry about. And it’s not going to be too wild.”

Sanskar’s jaw fell down in shock at her willingness to let him do the dare.

“Don’t worry Ms. Bose.” Trish said quickly. “We like you a lot, we’d never do anything to damage your reputation.”

“Alright… Sanskar, don’t look so shocked, please. You look like you have to kiss a frog on the lips, I’d like to think that I am not that unattractive.”

It was obvious that she was trying to lighten the mood and Sanskar tried his best to look neutral but on the inside he had fireworks going off. He was actually going to lick some part of her body. And she was going along with it willingly.

“Ummm… I don’t think I have any limes lying around.” He stammered. Goddammit, get it together, he thought to himself.

“Well lucky for you, I brought some.” Trish said and produced two limes out of her coat pocket, leaving Sanskar’s jaw hanging open. “And I’m sure you have salt somewhere in this room.”

The following process of getting Ms. Bose to lie down, getting the lime cut, and the salt ready was done in awkward silence. Sanskar ended up kneeling to the left of her on the ground, towering over her toned body.

“Wh.. Where do you want the salt, Ms. Bose?” He shakily asked.

“Well I’m definitely not going to undress, so that doesn’t leave many options, now does it.” She thought for a moment, then pointed to her neck and looked at Sanskar hesitantly as she pulled her blouse slightly to the side, although not enough so that her bra could be seen. He could tell that she was nervous as well.

Sanskar sprinkled a thin line of salt on the spot she had pointed to, relishing the closeness to her body and her perfect skin. He had an unobstructed view of her cleavage and willed himself to look at her face instead.

“Ready?” He asked. The others were all gathered around them, not wanting to miss anything.

Ms. Bose nodded slightly, positioned the lime in her mouth, and turned her head upwards so that Sanskar had better access to her neck.

Laksh had started a little chant but the closeness to Ms. Bose seemed to drown out all noise around him. It was only him, and her.

After taking a deep breath, Sanskar leaned in and slowly drew his tongue across Ms. Bose’s neck. The touch was electric. Sanskar immediately felt a surge in his pants as he let his tongue travel up her soft and smooth skin. He could feel a shiver run through Ms. Bose’s body as her left arm almost automatically shot upwards to hold onto his muscular forearm. She immediately let go again after she realized her body’s reaction, dragging her fingernails across a small part of his skin, causing Sanskar’s dick to twitch again. The contact of his tongue with Ms. Bose’s neck ended soon after, as Sanskar reluctantly moved on to drink his shot. Then he lowered his mouth to hers, where he was careful not to touch her lips while grabbing the lime.

There was just a moment, however, when their eyes met and Sanskar felt like there was a spark between them. It only lasted for a split second and shortly afterwards, he sat back up with the lime in his mouth. He was met with loud cheers from the others.

He looked down toward Ms. Bose, who was slowly pushing herself up, seemingly having to steady herself. They made eye contact and there it was again, the spark. Sanskar knew that they both felt it, and an embarrassed silence developed between the two. The others were talking loudly about how hot it had looked and couldn’t get over that she had actually done it. Sanskar ignored them and only had eyes for Ms. Bose, who was now sitting next to him again.

“You certainly know how to hit the spot.” She whispered quietly so no one else could hear.

Sanskar managed to croak out some sort of laughing sound.

His stomach was doing cartwheels and he felt his dick press painfully against the constraints of his jeans. He still couldn’t believe what had just happened.

Ms. Bose cleared her throat.

“On that note, I think it’s time for me to leave.” She announced. “I think the tornado alarm will be over soon.”

No one tried to stop her, although everyone was pulling a long face. As she walked through the door, she looked at Sanskar again and he was sure that he saw her blush a little. Then she was gone.

The rest of the group stayed and played a few more rounds before Sanskar announced that he was tired and would go to bed. The others left, however, not before teasing him about the body shot.

Author’s Note:

This was a short part. Hope you enjoyed!!
Thank you.