As Sabnam continued to suck Arahan's cock with enthusiasm, he remained oblivious to the fact that they were being watched. Meanwhile, Sheela Singh, a fellow teacher, happened to glance out her window and was shocked to see the explicit scene unfolding in the staff room.
Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of Arahan's impressive length disappearing between Sabnam's lips. As a married woman, Sheela had never seen a penis of that size before, and she felt an unfamiliar ache building between her legs.
She pressed herself closer to the window, her heart racing as she watched the intimate act. Her panties grew damp as she imagined what it would feel like to have such a massive cock stretching her own tight pussy.
Sheela bit her lip, torn between moral indecision and overwhelming arousal.
As Sheela watched, transfixed by the sight of Arahan's massive cock plunging in and out of Sabnam's mouth, she couldn't tear her eyes away. Her own neglected pussy throbbed with need, her arousal growing with each passing moment.
She pressed a hand against the cool glass of the window, imagining it was Arahan's strong hand instead. In her mind, it was her on her knees, gagging on his enormous length as he fucked her face.
Sheela's other hand slipped beneath the hem of her skirt, fingers brushing against the damp fabric of her panties. She hesitated for a moment before hooking them aside and plunging two fingers into her dripping folds.
She bit back a moan, her thumb circling her clit as she brought herself closer to the edge.
Through the window, she saw Sabnam's head bobbing faster, Arahan's grip on her hair tightening. The slurping sounds of the blowjob echoed through the air, fueling Sheela's own frenzied movements.
She could imagine the taste of Arahan's precum on her tongue, the weight of his heavy balls in her palm. Her pussy clenched around her fingers, desperate for a cock that would never be hers.
"Arahan."
Meanwhile inside the staff room, Sabnam continued to suck Arahan's cock with increasing fervor, her lips stretched wide around his girth. She could feel him swelling even larger in her mouth, his balls tightening as he approached his climax.
"Sabnam," Arahan groaned, his fingers tangled tightly in her hair. "I'm going to come."
Sabnam looked up at him, her eyes watering but filled with desire. She nodded slightly, encouraging him to let go.
With a final thrust, Arahan buried himself deep in her throat and came. Sabnam swallowed eagerly, gulping down his hot seed as it pulsed into her mouth.
As Arahan slowly softened inside her, Sabnam licked him clean before releasing him from her lips with a soft pop. She gazed up at him adoringly as he helped her to her feet.
Sabnam rose to her feet, her face flushed and lips swollen from the intense blowjob. Arahan pulled her into a deep kiss, tasting himself on her tongue as he helped her straighten her clothes.
"We should get dressed," he murmured against her lips. "We have classes to teach."
Sabnam nodded, smoothing down her rumpled saree and blouse. She picked up her discarded bra and slipped it back on, hooking it behind her back with practiced ease.
Arahan tucked his now flaccid penis back into his pants and fastened them, adjusting his clothes until everything was in place. He ran a hand through his hair, trying to tame the mussed strands.
"Meet me at lunch?"
After saying this, he and Sabnam disappeared from inside the room, unaware that Teacher Sheela had seen everything that happened between them.
He looked towards the reward, and felt amazed that his wealth had returned back once again.
[Task Completed!]
Romantic connection deepened with Sabnam in private.
+₹1000 (System Wallet: ₹4200 → ₹5200)
+10 Relationship (Sabnam: 62 → 72/100)
+1 Stamina (6.6 → 7.6)
+10 EXP (65 → 75/100)
New Tag Unlocked: Bonded Partner
Emotional Sync: Stability, Attraction, Mutual Desire
The scent of chalk and old wooden desks filled the classroom as Arahan stepped inside, a calm smile on his face. The blackboard still bore remnants of yesterday's arithmetic lesson.
"Good morning, sir!" the class chorused, voices eager and respectful.
Arahan nodded, adjusting his brown shirt. "Good morning. Today, we'll warm up with a few math problems. Let's test those sharp minds of yours."
He picked up the chalk and wrote on the board:
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Question 1:
If a farmer buys 3 sacks of rice, each weighing 25 kg, and another 2 sacks of wheat, each weighing 30 kg, what is the total weight he carries?
Arahan turned to the class. "Who wants to try?"
A girl in the second row raised her hand. "Sir, me!"
"Go ahead, Anita."
Anita:
"First, I calculate the rice:
3 sacks × 25 kg = 75 kg
Then wheat: 2 sacks × 30 kg = 60 kg
So total weight is:
75 + 60 = 135 kilograms, sir!"
Arahan smiled. "Excellent, Anita. Precise and clear."
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Question 2:
A shopkeeper sells 5 pens for ₹12 each and 3 notebooks for ₹25 each. How much money does he earn in total?
A tall boy near the back sat straighter. "May I try, sir?"
"Let's hear it, Rakesh."
Rakesh:
"Pens: 5 × ₹12 = ₹60
Notebooks: 3 × ₹25 = ₹75
So total = ₹60 + ₹75 = ₹135, sir!"
"Very good, Rakesh," Arahan said. "Now think—what if he gave a ₹10 discount? What would the final total be?"
"₹135 - ₹10 = ₹125," Rakesh answered immediately.
"Perfect."
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Question 3:
If a train travels 60 km in 1 hour, how long will it take to travel 180 km at the same speed?
A quiet girl from the front bench whispered, "Can I try, sir?"
"Yes, Sita. Loud and clear."
Sita:
"Sir, if 60 km takes 1 hour, then 180 km is 3 times that.
So, 3 × 1 hour = 3 hours, sir."
"Well done, Sita," Arahan nodded. "Always compare the ratio."
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He placed the chalk down and looked over the class. "Good work, everyone. You've made me proud this morning."
As Arahan finished up the morning lesson, placing the chalk gently on the ledge, the last few students stood and bowed before heading out for their break.
Just then, the classroom door opened softly.
Anjali Sharma, a well-known class 12 topper, stepped in with slow, confident strides. Her uniform was neat, her hair tied in a braid, and her expression unreadable—calm, like always.
Arahan looked up, eyebrows raised.
"Anjali? You're not in this class. Something you need?"
She paused near his desk, clutching a folded paper in one hand, her school bag still slung over one shoulder. Her eyes, though collected, briefly flicked to the corner of his lips—just for a moment too long.
"Sir… actually," she began, voice even but a little softer than usual, "in the nearby town… they've just released a new film at Raghu Cinema."
Arahan tilted his head. "A film?"
"Yes," she replied, her eyes not quite meeting his now. "A romance one. Sheela Ke Deewane. It's been trending with students. It's showing today. And I thought…"
She paused.
"…if you're free tonight, maybe you'd like to join me? Just for a watch."
Arahan blinked. Of all people, Anjali Sharma, the calm, graceful, and seemingly untouchable school topper—was inviting him to a romance movie?
He hesitated… but only for a moment.
Then he smiled, adjusting his sleeves.
"Well, I guess… I'm curious to see what Sheela's deewane are all about."
Her expression didn't change much—but the corners of her lips curled just slightly. Victory, perhaps.
"I'll meet you by the gate at 8 PM," she said, turning to leave with a slight sway of her braid.
Though she didn't show it, Anjali's heart was thumping. Arahan's calm aura, charm, and the way he commanded the classroom with such poise—it stirred something deeper in her. She had no idea what would come of it at night, but she didn't want to let the chance pass.
After the final bell rang, Arahan left the school grounds with a relaxed mind. He had already accepted Anjali's unexpected invitation for later that afternoon—and now, it was time to return home, change into something more casual, and recharge a bit.
As he entered the small compound of Bushra's home, the scent of wet earth mixed with soap lingered in the air.
Outside, near the stone platform where clothes were usually soaked and scrubbed, Bushra stood in a printed nighty, her sleeves rolled up, a heavy bucket of clothes by her feet.
Just as she bent to lift it—
[Ding! New Task Generated!]
Assist Bushra with her laundry work. Help carry the heavy bucket to the bathroom. Be supportive, something good will happen.
Task Reward:
+₹500
+0.5 Intelligence
+5 Relationship (Bushra)
+5 EXP
Seeing the task, Arahan stepped forward.
"Let me take that," he said, already reaching for the bucket.
Bushra looked over her shoulder, mildly surprised—but not displeased. "It's heavy," she murmured.
"I'll manage."
Bushra nodded as she moved toward the bathroom.