My Beautiful Friend - Part I
By : Lovelyandhard [email protected] Hi, I was born and brought up in a metropolitan.My age is somewhere around 28 years. It’s not important what I look like. But to give you an idea I’m 5’10 and fair. I run and like being fit.I like going to the gym and taking out all the toxins from my body. This is a story from my college days. This is how I had my first kiss and this is how I came to realize the sexual and arousing touch of a woman. I was always sexually active. I started masturbating at the young age. It was good fun I had my share of fun in school and I was and am pretty confident when it comes to talking to women and gauging their needs and wants. This is a story about the girl I really liked. Let’s call her ‘R’. When I joined College, I used to hang out with a lot of women. I was quite friendly with most beautiful women in college. But somehow, I was always inclined towards ‘R’. She had an amazing dressing sense. She had the most beautiful eyes. We became good friends. Started hanging out on our own, we got really close. I got to know she had a boyfriend who stayed in another country. She was a good friend and I got along with her so I didn’t mind hanging out with her. Although, she was beautiful I almost gave up the idea of actually being with her. I used to commute to college via car. I was fond of bikes so I bought a bike for weekends or some days when I felt like zipping by. On one such occasion I was on a bike. I asked ‘R’ if I could drop her somewhere.She resisted a little cause she was dead scared of sitting on a bike. She decided to go along with me after a little bit of cajoling. She asked me to drive slowly and I promised in affirmative. She sat and while sitting accidentally brushed her boobs on my left shoulder and back.From the feel of it, It looked like her nipples were erect. All this happened almost in slow motion.also it could be my imagination but as I see it it is possible. She could have been excited and nervous sitting on the bike.Anyway, I looked at her and realised she hadn’t noticed. Since, I spent most of my time with her I had a lot of time to observe her body. I think her size should have been 34b. Her waist was somewhere around 28 or 29. She had the right curves and Im guessing her ass should be 36 or 37 she never wore a padded bra simply because she didn’t need one. Her boobs (as I like to call them) were in perfect shape and had the best bounce possible. In all probability she was focusing on sitting on the bike and taking care not to sit in an awkward position. ‘R’ was a fair looking girl who stood tall as far as Indian girls are concerned.She was around 5’7 and was wearing a low cut kameez with patiala salwar that day. She looked amazing with her hair left open. I turned around to ask where she wants to be dropped to her home or her best friend’s place that was on the way. While talking to me she was tying her hair. I couldnt see much but since she was sitting really close I could smell her hair and her perfume. I could also see her neck and shoulder blades and her long ear rings. She had a piercing on her left brow that sort of took my heart away every time I saw it. Anyway on our way she was sitting pretty close to me and laughing and giggling a lot. She would ask me to drive carefully and start talking soon after and her husky voice (apparently because of change of weather) really was turning me on. I decided to buy time and drive slow. After a while she was holding me tight and was pretty comfortable with me.I dropped her home and left. She called me on my mobile after a while and asked me to come back.I wasn’t so far away as I had stopped for a smoke so I went back and asked her what it is. She said she forgot to tell me about the party at night at her best friend’s place. She invited me and I said yes because a) one doesnt think about formalities in college b) I got along well with her best friend. I started my bike and was about to leave when she said she loved the bike ride today. I smiled and noticed the twinkle in her eyes. She said its good her boyfriend is in another country because he would have never understood our bond. I left and started to think why I couldnt spend the rest of my life with this girl. Wake up next to her every morning and kiss her first thing in the morning. I reached home and went in for a shower. It was already 7pm. I took a nap and started getting ready. By 9.30 I was at her place to pick her up. I called her to tell the color,make and number of my car as she had not seen this one before.. My dad is into business and that’s the reason why I dont have a personal car that no one else can drive. We have a number of cars but somehow none that I can call my own. Anyway, I picked her up. She was wearing a low cut dress and looked really hot. I gave her a peck on the cheek and we started. She said before going to the party she’d like to go on a small drive and have an ice cream.She was crazy about Baskin Robbins. I took her to her fav joint and we sat down to talk. She asked me why I dont have a girlfriend? I was a little surprised but she said I have to answer. Before I could think of something intelligent she came up with a statement that it’s good to be single She told me some story about her boyfriend being too possessive and how they fought before she came out. She held my hand and said she was happy I was there to take care of her tonight. She would have been really miserable had I not been there and that she enjoys my company. I hugged her and told her to chill and not think too much. I said, let’s go to the party. We went to her best friend’s house and gulped down a number of shots. We both were drunk and having fun. She was dancing with me and while grooving to the beat we came really close. Since it was pretty dark I didnt mind getting close to her and she for once wasn’t thinking what the world would think of her.