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Sorry Ma'am! (True Story)

It was back in 10th standard. I used to go for my mathematics tuition class in the evening. There was this sexy and cute teacher. Her name was Leena and she was just 25 years of age.

She had a lovely and tempting smile that had won the hearts of many men. Her body structure was perfect and her dressing sense was mind blowing. She was very fond of sarees, especially half sarees, that she would wear them Every time even without any occasion. 

Her spectacles made her look pretty and cute, but without them she used to look damn sexy.

That body itself used to make me turned on sometimes, especially because of her interest in wearing transparent sarees that used to expose her body.

Fortunately, she used to teach me in school as well. So it was a bumper offer for me. Fun in school as well as in the tuition. Now let me tell u how I ended up joining her tuition. One fine day, her class was going on and she was writing something related to the subject on the board. I was busy admiring her from behind, her hips were tempting me to get to them and squeeze them and bite them and lick them. I got turned on with that sight and was fighting hard to hide my thing as my classmates didn't know that I liked her.

Suddenly she turned around and noticed that I was lost in some other world. "Rakesh, stand up", she said "and tell me the answer to this question." Rakesh is my name.

And she used to often catch me day dreaming in most of her classes. This had 2 reasons, 

1. That I didn't understand the subject.
2. She was so pretty that my mind wouldn't get off her.

I always felt like kissing her on her cheeks, belly button and cleavage.

"Hello......, answer this question Rakesh, u only have 5 minutes to solve this question.", she said. I tried really hard to solve this question using all the formula, but couldn't succeed. Suddenly the bell rang, and she started wrapping her stuff and walking. When just then she stopped and said, "Rakesh, meet me in my office during recess." I was so thrilled at hearing this, at the same time frightened as well.

I entered her office, as I was told, during recess. She was working on her laptop. "Come, sit down. I need to talk to u something very important.", she said. I sat down beside her. I was looking around in the room when suddenly my eyes caught by something.

I swiftly looked away in order to not get caught red handed at my naughty act. But I couldn't resist the temptation. So I looked once more. But this time, I got caught. I was such a fool that I didn't notice the mirror in front of her.

She caught me by my ears and asked, "what r u looking at?". I was startled all of a sudden as to how did she come to know of this. Then i noticed the mirror in front of me and thought to myself, "damn, she is so clever, how did I miss this mirror?".

"Sorry ma'am", I said as she twisted my ear. The twisting had made my face turn towards her in pain, but the sight of her belly button and cleavage had made all the pain vanish in the air. I slipped my hand towards her waist and squeezed it slightly to which she flinched all of a sudden and said, "U have become very naughty recently, u r not at all serious in your studies and that is reflected in your marks." "I would suggest you to come to my house for tuition everyday 1 hour, that would bring some betterment in your studies.", she said. I was overwhelmed with joy on hearing this. "ok ma'am, I'LL come if that is what u suggest.", I said with innocence on my face. But I know that at that moment I was the happiest person on the earth." Ok, so we LL start from tomorrow at evening 6 sharp, do not be late". I walked out of the room, packed my stuff and set for home. On my way, I was wishing for the time to pass ASAP. But to my surprise, a thought came to my mind," is she really ticklish? is she hiding it from everyone? Need to find out,". This thought brought a creepy smile to my face and evil ideas started crossing my mind.

It was the first day of my tuition and I was so excited, not because I liked the tuition or the subject, but.............. Well u know why. So I entered the house and the maid opened the door. I was made to sit on the couch. Just then I heard a sweet voice coming out from the bathroom door. It was her.

"Who is it?", She asked. Then she saw me seated and said, "oh, it's u. U r so early. Never mind, be ready with your books. I LL be right there in 15 minutes." I was busy dreaming naughty stuff, when I heard the door close and I snapped out. I quickly did as I was directed. After a few moments, I slowly peeped into her room to see what was happening.

Oh my God, that beautiful body of hers in that beautiful pink transparent saree. I felt like grabbing her waist from behind and running my fingers on her sides(not to forget I have a tickle fetish). Then I brought her close to me, squeezed her belly and started kissing her neck, but all of a sudden went of as it was just a fantasy.

She admired herself in the mirror and I admired her from behind. Then suddenly she turned behind and to my luck, I somehow hid before she even noticed. She entered the teaching room where I was sitting. She had a stick in her hand and had put on her glasses, making her look sooooooooo cute.

Then I looked at her from top to bottom, and the visual was making me turn on. I mean, who could control himself from getting aroused after looking at such a beauty.

"Ahem, now pay attention to what I m teaching", she said in a serious tone. "I LL be asking questions after I m done with one topic". I tried my best to give my 100% attention to it. After solving a few questions by myself, she took my notebook and started correcting them. While she was correcting, I asked, "ma'am , would u like to share a chocolate with me,". She looked at me.

"Oh thank u so much, I really love this chocolate", she said. She was almost like a friend to me, so sometimes I even used to flirt with her. "Ma'am ,u r looking as sweet as this chocolate". She began to blush and gave sweet smile to my comment.

After eating the chocolate, she sat near me and explained all the mistakes I had made while solving. While she was explaining, she sat on the bench and I was sitting down, when all of a sudden her saree blew and her juicy navel was visible.

Thanks to the air and my timing to catch this sight. Her pen fell off from her hand. "wait ma'am , I LL pick it up for you", I said. I bent down from near her belly, brushing and tickling her belly button, on purpose. She giggled a little and gave a kinky expression. "what happened ma'am? are you ticklish......?", I teased her by pinching and poking her hips." Hey, don't do that okay", she said angrily. "Ok, sorry ma'am "

But this time I didn't listen to her and kept on poking her whenever I got the opportunity. "It's fun ma'am , I get to see your cute smile", I said as an excuse to go on tickling her. I kept on poking and pinching her.

After some days even she started liking the tickling, and used to purposely expose her navel in those transparent sarees. Every tuition class used to have a 5-10 minutes of a tickle session, but with different excuses, so that even she would find it hard to guess how the tickling was coming to her on that day. Now, I m in 12th standard and I still tickle her, and she loves to be tickled by me, but by surprise.

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