I’m Riya, a 19-year-old student at a private college in Pune, where the days are long and the nights are restless. Our math teacher, Mrs. Anjali Sharma, is the kind of woman who turns heads without trying—34, with a curvaceous figure, long black hair tied in a loose bun, and a stern yet sultry voice that commands attention. Her sarees always hug her body just right, accentuating her full breasts and rounded hips, and I’d be lying if I said my friends Arjun, Sameer, and I hadn’t fantasized about her. Last Friday, those fantasies became reality when the three of us fucked her in the classroom, a wild, sweaty mess we’ll never forget.