The lunch bell rang in the afternoon.
Anirban Sir, a young and handsome physics teacher, was sitting in his cabin going over something in the physics book with Pragya.
After class ended, Basundhara knocked on Anirban Sir's cabin door. With a mischievous smile, she said, "Sir, may I come in?"
Sir turned to look at her. Just seeing her face made his heart pound wildly with some kind of anxious excitement. He didn't know how to sit properly!
Anirban Sir nervously replied, "Yes, come in."
Basundhara opened the cabin door and stepped inside.
Sir asked her to sit in the chair placed in front of his table. "Today, I'll help you organize and understand the chapter on electrostatics. Hopefully, this will clear your backlog." There was a slight hint of worry in his voice.
Basundhara shifted a little and looked attentively at Sir. But Sir was trying to keep his gaze away from her eyes.
Basundhara sat down and waited for a moment. Sir's discomfort was still noticeable, but he was trying to control himself.
After a brief silence, he opened a book and slowly said, "You need to understand the electrostatics chapter well. You already know it's quite tricky."
Sir arranged some papers and books on his desk. Basundhara suppressed a smile and looked deeply into Sir's eyes.
With slightly trembling hands, Sir began writing equations on his notebook to explain.
"Suppose, when a charge enters an electric field, a certain force acts upon it, which…" Sir continued, his voice filled with a kind of earnestness.
Basundhara listened carefully, but her hand slowly moved to the buttons of her school shirt. She kept eye contact with Sir and replied, "Okay Sir, I understand."
Basundhara began unbuttoning her shirt slowly.
Sir realized what she was doing and was stunned. He didn't know what to do.
She unbuttoned two more buttons.
Now Sir noticed her well-shaped, full breasts visible beneath the white shirt. It looked like a tight pink bra was barely holding them in place. It seemed like they might burst out any moment.
Sir swallowed hard and tried to focus on his notebook.
Basundhara leaned forward even more, giving Sir excessive attention.
Right then, Sir's eyes caught sight of a deep, soft valley — his gaze stuck there. His heart almost stopped.
Noticing this, Basundhara gently poked her left breast with the tip of her pen. Sir visibly shuddered.
Basundhara smiled and looked into Sir's eyes. "Sir, you teach very well."
Sir's face had already turned red with embarrassment. He looked back down at his notebook and started explaining again.
Basundhara then placed her hand on Sir's. Her touch seemed to make his soul tremble.
In a flirty tone, Basundhara said, "Sir, your fingers are very beautiful."
As Basundhara slowly tried to lift Sir's hand, Sir pulled his hand back nervously and stammered, "W-what are you doing?"
Basundhara looked straight into Sir's eyes and said, "Sir, I want to feel your affection. Just a little touch. Won't you give it to me?"
Sir's voice was trembling as he said, "Basundhara, y-you should go back to class."
"No, Sir, I don't want to go," Basundhara said boldly.
Then she started climbing onto Sir's desk.
"What are you doing?" Anirban Sir exclaimed in panic.
If a young student who has just stepped into adulthood stands so close to a young teacher in his cabin, it would definitely cause an uproar in the school. The teacher's reputation would be ruined. He could even lose his job. His name might get tarnished throughout the city.
Basundhara climbed onto the table in front of Sir.
Then she leaned toward Sir, who was sitting on the chair by the table.
Her face was very close to his, and her soft, supple breasts were just a little distance away from his body.
Sir was so stunned that it was as if he had turned to stone.
Basundhara looked at him with lustful eyes and said,
"Sir, don't hide yourself anymore. Bring out all the desires, wishes, and longings that you keep hidden in your heart.
I know what you want. Don't think about the past or the future. Forget time, place, and circumstances—just do what your heart desires."
Sir looked at Basundhara with a trembling voice and said, "Why are you doing this to me?"
Basundhara smiled slyly and said, "Because I know you want it."
Sir didn't know what to do or say. His mind had stopped working. He had never even dreamed that something like this could ever happen.
Suddenly, Swarnali Ma'am called out from outside the cabin,
"Sir, may I come in?"
Sir became restless. Basundhara quickly got down from the table.
Sir invited Swarnali Ma'am inside.
The young Swarnali Ma'am had had a crush on Anirban Sir from the very first day.
But upon entering and seeing Basundhara, she was a bit stunned.
Sir hesitantly said,
"Actually, she's behind on her studies, so I came to help her understand a little."
Basundhara said nothing and left from there.
Swarnali Ma'am looked at Basundhara with a suspicious eye, then turned back to Sir and said somewhat displeased,
"Sir, it seems you even give classes during lunch. Even in your cabin. I think you shouldn't always be teaching the students."
But Anirban Sir knew that Swarnali Ma'am liked him, and she wanted his attention.
Anirban Sir firmly asked,
"So why have you come here, Ma'am? Are you here to teach as well?"
Ma'am was caught off guard. Feeling a bit awkward, she replied,
"I came to talk to you for a moment."
Sir said roughly,
"About what?"
Ma'am said,
"You're new to the school, right? So about the school…"
Anirban Sir replied,
"Ma'am, I've been here for over a month now.
So what exactly did you want to tell me about the school?"
Swarnali Ma'am found no answer.
Anirban Sir said,
"You may leave now."
Swarnali Ma'am left.
Sir's mind then wandered back to thoughts of Basundhara.
The girl would one day definitely make him fall heartfully.
To be continued...