Rajan and I have been friends for a long time. He got married to Rashmi a couple of years back. I had been to their wedding. Then we never got a chance to meet again due to work and other commitments.
Finally, I did get a chance to go to Sydney, where Rajan stays with his wife. Rajan insisted that I stay at his place and spend time with them. I also agreed since it had been a long time I met them.
I reached Rajan’s house, and Rashmi greeted us.
Rashmi: Welcome, Aditya.
I had met Rashmi at the wedding. But you rarely get to see the bride clearly, today, I saw the Rashmi for the 1st time face to face, and she was beautiful. She was 5’2 and fair with big eyes and an extremely sexy smile.
Her black long silky hair made her look so amazing in the white top and blue jeans she was wearing. There was spunk in her. If you ask me about her figure, then her breasts looked big. Perhaps she was 36C-30-38.
There was a sense of excitement to meet her. We hugged each other, and she smelled good. When you meet a beautiful woman, and if she smells sexy, it’s like getting intoxicated in her sexuality.
Me: Hey, Rashmi, how have you been?
Rashmi: You have forgotten us.
Me: Rashmi, it’s not like that. You know work and shit, barely gives time to visit anyone.
Rashmi: I agree. Well, you are here now. So just chill out and enjoy. I have set up the room for you. You can go ahead and get fresh. Please do let me know if you need anything.
I got fresh, and then Rashmi made dinner for us. At the dinner table, we spent hours talking. Every now and then, Rashmi would hold my hand and talk or keep her hands on my thighs and laugh. I know all of this was just casual, but inside me, I felt different.
Rashmi’s touches felt good. I loved the fact that she was cool and excited about having me in their house. We soon got done with dinner.
Rashmi: Guys, anyone up for some wine?
Rajan: Rashmi, mera meeting hai yaar kal. So I am out. I have to wake up early. I have to hit the bed. Isse puch lo. Aditya can spend hours and hours drinking without blinking an eyelid.
Rashmi: Aditya, Rajan always ditch, leave him, we two will drink and talk a lot. Well, if you want, scotch we’ve got that too.
Rajan: yeah you guys carry on, give Aditya ko wahi dena.
So Rajan went over to his bedroom. Rashmi and I were in the hall.
Rashmi: Rajan, let me change and come. Kab peete peete neend aa jaye, seedhe bed par ja kar gir jaungi. You wanna change, please do.
I finally went in, and I wore shorts and a t-shirt. I came out and saw Rashmi was pouring drinks at the bar counter. She was wearing a black transparent gown and inside that a short sleeveless spaghetti satin dress barely reaching her mid-thighs.
Her white body in that black gown looked really beautiful, and my desires were charged again.
Rashmi: There you are. Shorts and a t-shirt nice. Here is your scotch.
Me: Thanks.
Rashmi: Wanna have hookah? Say, yes, please. Your friend, Rajan, doesn’t like hookah. Such a bore. I have had the most amazing conversations over hookahs.
Me: Okay, Okay. Let’s have it.
Rashmi: Then let’s go to the best place in this house. Welcome to our patio.
Me: Wow, this is amazing. Rashmi, the view is too good.
Rashmi: See, I told you. Half the cost of this flat is for this Patio Terrace and this view. I just love to sit here and have a drink and work late.
I was really amazed by the view. You could see the entire city, and the patio terrace was great. It had a nice low sofa bed. We just sat and started drinking and doing hookah. Rashmi had just crossed her legs, and her long silky legs were amazing. When you see such legs, you just want to touch and feel the softness.
Rashmi: So, Rajan, it seems like you can drink like crazy.
Me: Lol! Well, it’s been since our days in college. Those late-night coding marathons could go on with drinks. In fact, my brain would get started only if I had got my dose of booze.
Rashmi: Wow! That’s crazy. It sounds fun too.
Each time Rashmi laughed, her sexiness could be felt. Those beautiful pink lips and the cute face could make anyone fall in love with her. Each time she would bring her soft lips together to suck the hookah, I could feel my blood rushing all over my body.
A feeling of lust was slowly getting everywhere. My lips wanted to kiss those lips while my dick wanted to be kissed by those lips. My hands wanted to feel her silky hair, my legs wanted to rub them against her long silky smooth legs. My mind was running wild.
Rashmi: How come you are still single, Rajan? I am sure you have had a lot of girls in your life?
Me: Well, that’s true. I guess not ready for commitments. I kinda love this freedom of dating anyone, sleeping with anyone and anywhere.
Rashmi: Hold that thought. Let me get us another round. Wait, let me just get the bottles here. Here…Your Scotch and my Wine.
She poured the drink and got her wine and sat down next to me.
Rashmi: Now tell me. I loved your concept of being free.
Me: Well, being free is something I love most.
Rashmi: I agree with you. Well, cheers to the beautiful night and to you.
We both finished our drinks, and she poured another round.
Rashmi: Last year we had gone to Europe, and we had so much fun.
Me: Wow, it sounds amazing.
Rashmi: Let me come over and show you the pics.
Rashmi came and sat right next to me, and she started showing the pics. As she was my friend’s wife, I had maintained a little gap between us. She was showing the pics. But due to the distance, perhaps I wasn’t able to see them clearly.
Rashmi: Oh, Aditya, come and sit close to me, else how will you see clearly.
She just pulled me right next to her, and now her right hand was touching my left hand. The smell of her perfume was so sexy. She continued to swipe the pictures. But I was just smelling her sexy perfume and enjoying the touch of her arm.
All of sudden my eyes fell on her cleavage. Wow, it was soft white and bulging upwards. The way she was sitting and showing the pictures, her breasts, and pressed against each other and had formed a soft, deep valley.
Rashmi: Aditya, how is this?
I was so involved in her breasts that I was hardly paying any attention to what she was showing.
Me: Sorry, what?
Rashmi: Really Aditya, all this while you did not pay any attention?
Me: No, no, I was.
Rashmi: All you men are the same.
Saying this, she just jumped on me and started tickling me and hitting me.
Me: Hey Rashmi, come on…sorry…
Rashmi: Sorry…wait…
I was lying on my back, and she was over me trying to hit me. I had held her hands. In all this, I just realized that the beautiful sexy girl was now over me. Her silky hair was on her right side, and her beautiful sexy neck was visible. Her beautiful face was inches away from mine and her soft hands in my hands.
If I had let go of her hand, she would fall right on my chest with her soft breasts falling on me. Immediately I just turned and got over her. Rashmi was lying on her back and her gown and moved with her inner spaghetti in full view. Her breasts were popping out, and her thighs were completely visible.