My husband's friend Vijay - Part 2
A month later, Vijay invited us to stay, and we reached his place on Friday evening. We both had still not spoken to each other. I mean, we had, but it was just a formal conversation. When I reached his house, I was shocked to see that it was a huge bungalow over a hilltop. It had a great view of the city. That night we had dinner, and we dozed off. It was around 7 in the morning when Ashok’s phone rang, and we both were asleep. Me: Uff Ashok, turn off your phone. It’s a Saturday. Ashok, as usual, did not listen and picked up the phone. After speaking for 10 minutes. Ashok: Dear, I will have to leave for some urgent work. I will come back in the evening. Me: What, are you crazy? We have come to your friend’s house for the weekend, and you want us to leave. Ashok: Oh, not us, just me. You stay and enjoy. Anyways he won’t like it if we both leave. Me: Are you crazy? Do you want to leave me alone with your friend? What will I do? Ashok: Oh, come on, don’t you behave like a baby. Talk, eat, and drink. I will be back once the work is done. Me: Huh, go and tell him yourself. Ashok: No, I have to leave now. You go and tell him. I was so irritated. Ashok left. I wore my nighty knee-length gown and went to Vijay’s room. It was open, and he wasn’t there. I was like, did he also leave? I could hear some noise, and as I followed, it came from a room. As soon as I entered, I was shocked. A well-toned and muscular guy, all sweaty and just in a tight white Frenchie, was doing pushups. Each time he went down, his muscles would contract, giving a perfect shape. I couldn’t help but notice that tight ass. I was so busy admiring his body that I didn’t realize he had already gotten up. Vijay: Hey Aditi…hello… Me: Oh yes…Hi Vijay: How come you are up so early? Me: Oh, a long story. But how come you are up so early? Vijay: Well, I guess you know that I work out. Well, he said I knew because he also posted his workout pics on WhatsApp status. He knew I used to check it out. I smiled. Me: Yes. Now, when a sweaty man stands in front of you in a tight white Frenchie, how can you not let your eyes go down to see that perfect shape of his crotch? Oh my God! It was a big bulge. He noticed me seeing it, and he was enjoying it. I may have stared at it, but he was just happy to see me watch it. Vijay: Do you want to have breakfast? Me: Yes, please, I am hungry. Vijay: Come on, let me cook something for you. Me: Wait, you cook too? Vijay: Yes, Mam! I was like, gosh, which lucky woman will get him? While I continued to check out his abs, he bent and wore his shorts. Thankfully he didn’t wear anything on top. I sat on the kitchen bar counter while he made an omelet and toast for me. I was kinda happy that Ashok wasn’t there. As he came over with breakfast, we sat down and started to eat. Initially, we just ate, looked at each other and smiled. I guess we both were waiting for who would break the ice. I decided to do it. Me: So, how long have we been checking each other’s status? Vijay: Over a year now. As soon as he said that, we both started laughing loud. We continued to talk and laugh at our funny status. Soon it was like we had known each other for a long time. Vijay: I hope you are ok with me just in shorts. I can wear a t-shirt if you like. Me: Oh no, no, it’s fine. Vijay: Well, then, why are you so overdressed? I was shocked to hear this. Me: What do you mean? Vijay: Well, you are wearing a gown and underneath that a nighty and underneath that something more. Too much to hide the beauty. Me: Aha, do you always love to look at the beauty of your friend’s wife? Vijay: Well, when the friend’s wife has been staring at my abs, chest and crotch while remains covered, don’t you think it’s a bit unfair? Me: Lol..deal with it! Vijay: You know you can touch them if you want to? I was shocked to hear that, and I acted all surprised. Me: Touch what? Vijay: Oh, come on, you know what I mean. My chest and abs. You’ve been looking at them since morning. I knew he had caught me. Me: Lol, no, it’s fine. I don’t want you later complaining to Ashok that his wife touched him inappropriately. Vijay: Haha…well, I guess you can do it as a penalty for me touching your waist the other day. I was shocked that he brought that up, but it gave me confidence. I don’t know what happened, but I got off the bar stool and walked toward him. I looked at him as he sat and looked at me. I raised my right hand and touched his well-carved chest. Oh it was tight and strong. I slowly moved my soft fingers pressing and feeling his chest. I reached his right nipple. I flicked his nipple with my long fingernail and then took my thumb fingernail and pressed his nipple hard. I purposely hurt him to see if he reacted. But he either didn’t feel or knew I was testing him. Vijay: Do you want to bite it too, to see if I react? I smiled and said, “You wished.” I turned away, moving towards my stool. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me towards him. He held me tight by my waist, and I was between his legs. He moved his face to my neck and said, “Not so fast, darling. You’ve aroused a monster.” My heartbeat had increased as I was wrapped around his arms. I could feel Vijay rubbing his nose against my neck and smelling my body perfume while his strong hands were wrapped around my waist. Vijay: You smell so seductively hot. How did you end up with Ashok? Me: Vijay, I think you should let me go. Vijay: It’s just you and me, and let me get a taste of an unsatisfied hot wife. I am shocked to hear his words. Me: Vijay, what are you saying? Vijay: Oh, come on, I know Ashok. If he had been exploring you well in bed, I don’t think you would be exhibiting signs of a woman looking to be treated like one in bed. I know a woman who is unsatisfied.