We passed several classrooms and a boys and a girlsrestroom on our way to the destination, but didn't enter either. Thenshe pushed me into a restroom...that was clearly designed for the school'sfemale teachers and staff. Several of the stalls were taken as I couldsee the feet below the bottom of the stall's doors. I yelled again,thinking that a man in a lady's room might give me an opportunity toescape. But no one raised an eye brow. Not even the woman who waswashing her hands at the sink. . ” And so saying she turned around and, throwing her arms round my shoulders, kissed me full on the lips. I was almost delirious with excitement as our lips parted and our tongues began to play with each other. She was so sweet and innocent, but somehow so sexy and horny at the same time.“You know this is quite wrong?” I said. “You are my student and I'm you're teacher and I'm much older than you.” Which was true, but somehow didn't seem to matter. “What if someone finds out?”“Don't. I went to my uncle’s place in delhi in my summer vacations. My cousin (the daughter of my uncle) was my only friend whom i trusted more than myself. Her name is poonam. She was studying in 11th standard at that time. We were so close to each other or i should say that we had a great understanding that we use to have conversation on every damn topic present on the earth.When i visited that summer my uncle and were gone on a business trip to bangalore and my cousin was living with a girl maid of. She was an easy six or seven inches shorter than I, an attribute not disguised by her white canvas converse high tops. Her ripped blue jeans, pink tie dye T-shirt and loosely hung off-white cardigan fit the casual nature of our activity for the day and instantly put me at ease. I had not dressed up either. “Hi! Nice to meet you in person” I started, “How was your day?” “Ugh, my chemistry lab was chaotic” she laughed as she not so subtly gave me the visual once over. My mind was drawn to my not.