An Unlikely Dalliance Pt. 02

Again, like clockwork at 05:30pm, Shalini walked out of the school towards the parked car in which Vishal was waiting to pick her up. Today there was a mischievous smile on her lips as if she was hiding a secret. She had the same cheerful bounce in her walk that she had yesterday but she looked visibly more tired than yesterday.
As soon as she got in the car, Vishal could see the makeup on her face was immaculate and the smell of the perfume on her was evident. As if she had just gotten ready either for him or to go out for a function. This was very unnatural of her and he simply couldn't ignore it. However this wasn't something he could complain about either. Finally giving in to his urges Vishal asked, "You look different today. Anything special?"
Shalini skipped a beat. She felt flustered and the color in her cheeks started to rise. Her palpitations went up but then she reigned in her senses, took a deep breath and looked up at Vishal in his eyes and said, "Nothing special... its just to keep you interested in me." With that she held his left hand gave it a gentle squeeze.
Vishal smiled and said, "You don't have to do that. On the contrary, I should be the one who should go the extra mile to keep you interested in me."
Sensing her own discomfort in the way the conversation was progressing Shalini changed the subject by asking," anyways how was your day?"
And in the the usual humdrum manner Vishal proceeded to elaborate how his day actually was making Shalini push over the edge and losing herself in the thoughts. Vishal, on one hand, was a sweet and a loving husband but on the other was a boring and predictable lover. Figuratively speaking there was a higher probability of a clock missing a mark than Vishal missing one. Probably this was the reason why she was seeking adventure and solace outside and had found it in the most unlikely and unpredictable place. She had wasted enough of her youth in this monotony and subconsciously she refused to do so anymore. It was this subconscious decision that had driven her to this crossroads in life.
She did not realise when his monologue had ended and they reached home. As they were pulling into their parking spot, Vishal said," You seem unusually quiet and lost today. It is contrary to the way you are decked up... presumably for me!"
There was an innocent smile on his face which did not defy any emotion and she did feel the need to correct him this time considering she herself felt calm, composed and confident after tge drive home.
As soon as they reached home, like the previous day, Shalini put on the home-makers hat and got working on preparing the dinner and cleaning the house simply to keep her mind occupied with the mundane things. Vishal would usually chip in to help her out. Eventually he went for his usual jog.
The next couple of hours passed away in a blur and as soon as Vishal returned she asked him to freshen up while she set the dinner. They had a quiet dinner as usual before Vishal headed for the bedroom and Shalini to the kitchen to wrap up remaining chores there and complete preparations for the next day. By the time Shalini entered their bedroom Vishal was again fast asleep with a book lying open on his chest. But tonight she had no need of him. She kept the book aside, removed his glasses and laid next to him after turning off the lights.
Again in the darkness she saw the flashes of the day, especially the proximity of the third person and the rush that followed. She could vividly recollect the desk moving under her. The smell of the wooden desk. The vulgar words and images etched on desk by the students with the tip of their circulars in geometry box was quite synonymous with her own situation. She could hear the desk creaking under her weight and his thrusts.
Yes, his thrusts. Who would have have thought that things would proceed so fast.
She chose to indulge herself and relive the afternoon.
She deliberately chose to wear a black semi transparent saree and a blood red blouse for the day with a light makeup. She wrapped the saree conservatively considering she had a day of teaching ahead of little bit of debauchery that she planned to indulge in. The day had progressed with the same degree of monotony as it always had with Vishal showing the same degree of disinterest as always. Today, she felt, even her teaching was monotonous. Had it always been this way and today was the first time she noticed it? Or was it the anticipation of what she had planned that discoloured every other aspect of her life? She wasn't really sure. What she was sure was that she will only limit today's indulgence to a foreplay similar to yesterday, nothing more if not less.
After school, she patiently waited for everyone to leave and then snuck into the teachers' ladies room with butterflies in her tummy. She hadn't felt such anxiety and excitement in a while. To be precise it felt like she was a teenager again sneaking to meet her boyfriend with whom she had first made-out with and she wanted to leave no stone unturned.
Once inside the teachers' ladies room, she was overwhelmed with emotions. She quickly undraped her saree and started draping it again in a sexy and suggestive manner - she wrapped it below her navel and in a body hugging manner which would accentuate her curves. She made sure her pallu was placed on a manner that showed enough of her cleavage. By the time she was done adjusting her saree, she heard flush in one of the cubicles and a fellow teacher exiting.
She looked at Shalini and raised an eyebrow with an appreciative look on her face and said playfully l,"It seems your husband is getting lucky today!"
Shalini continued finishing her adjustment looked at her self in the mirror admiring her efforts and boldly said,"If lays eyes on me first!"
And both started laughing mischievously. Soon her colleague said goodbye and told her to have fun with a wink.
Once Shalini was alone, she pulled out the dark red lipstick that she had snuck in her purse in the morning and started applying it on her lips. After finishing with her lips she again admired herself and thought if the room was humid enough the mirrors would have fogged.
With that pomp and confidence she made her way to the classroom where her lover was either waiting or will be arriving.
It wasn't until another 30 mins that Dhondu finally showed. By the time he arrived Shalini was fuming, partly because of annoyance and partly because of anxiety.
He smiled unashamedly and said,"Sorry... I had to make sure everyone had left before I came here... even the guard" and with that he winked at her.
She continued to fume and act pricey. She ignored his comment and gesture and continued fidgeting with her phone.
He quietly and quickly shut the door and moved towards her. He hesitantly placed is palm on her arm. But she annoyingly shrug it off. He again placed is palm on her arm but the hesitation had vanished. She again flicked it away, got up from her seat and walked to the end of the classroom still glued to her phone.
This kind of pissed him off and he followed her but his roving eye noticed the swaying of her hips which made the blood rush down from his head. He caught hold of her looked straight in her eyes lustily and said, "Listen madamji, I know you want this as much as I do so stop acting so pricey!"
She pushed him away with all her strength. For her the mind games had began. She looked at him with the most annoying face she could conjure hoping her lust wont betrayed in her voice,"What makes you think I want this? I am waiting for my husband. I just wanted to tell you that yesterday was a mistake and this will never happen again." She felt cognitive dissonance in her.
Dhondu sheepishly smiled and said with an air of confidence,"Enough of this drama madam! I know you want this as much as I do. Probably more if not less. Had you not wanted this, you would have unlocked the door and walked out of the classroom instead of getting cornered here at the end of the classroom with me where no one can see or hear us."
Shalini bit her inner lip at her stupidity but was impressed by his argument.
Dhondu caught her quiver on the lower lip and continued," Also why did you dress up so sexily immediately after school the school? You looked different in the morning - conservative is the right word. But look at you now - luscious red lips, pallu low enough to show the cleavage, saree tightly wrapped below the navel making sure i see every inch of your curve."
Shalini was now mightily impressed by his observation of her throughout the day. But she wasn't going to give up as yet. She pompously said,"Really is that your argument? It can just be that I have dressed up for my husband and not you!"
Dhondu chuckled. His confidence now soaring on cloud number 9. He said,"Madamji just because I am a peon doesn't mean I am a fool! If you really wanted to dress up for your husband you would have done it around the time he was to arrive not 2 hours before. I know you felt an excitement with me yesterday that you have been yearning for a while which neither your husband nor men in your social circle can satiate except me. Now enough with your games!"
With that he stepped towards her with lust in his eyes. She stepped back and her butt hit the desk of the last bench of the row in the classroom. Their eyes were locked. Her mind quickly went into an overdrive to come up with an counter argument and delay the inevitable by some more time so that she could control the extent to which she could transgress. But somehow her body wouldn't let her think of a counter-argument. Her heart beats went up in anticipation. He chest started heaving. Her mouth went dry. She closed her eyes in anticipation of his touch. She could feel his presence in her personal space. His potbelly touched her relatively flat stomach first and push her further against the desk. Then she could feel him leaning in to her as his warm breath touched her face. The temperature in the room and of their bodies was actually soaring and beads of sweat started appearing above her upper lip and her neck. She could feel her stick to her upper back.
She hoped he will kiss her inviting lips but instead felt his stubble pricking against her cheek. He then whispered in her ear,"Madamji! If you really don't want this then stay as you are and I will walk away and this will be the last you will see or hear from me. But if you really want this you will have to make a move."
He paused for a few moments with his hope dissipating with each passing moment. He slowly began to ease the pressure and withdraw when he felt her hands move and grab him in an embrace. His heart skipped a beat. Involuntarily his hands moved to her ass and he grabbed them to lift her up and place her on the desk.
He pasted his lips on hers. Soon the slurping of their lips, because of his sluggish kissing, was the only sound in the room. Her hands roamed over his broad shoulders and back, his hands moved to her bare waist and then sliding up towards her bosom. She felt his fingers working towards unhooking her blouse hooks. He dropped her pallu and unhooked the hooks of her blouse exposing the top of her lacy red bra, all the while smooching her in an uncouth manner. There was occasional biting of the lips while they explored each other's mouth. He started kneading her tits over the fabric of her bra and squeezing them now and then.
Shalini couldn't believe that she was getting so intimate and exchanging fluids with this uncouth twice in two days.

He slowly lowered and started kissing and biting her neck. She started whimpering and held him closer. The way his tongue moved on her skin gave goosebumps and she closed her eyes