09-08-2020, 10:56 PM
Update # 4
Vishwa was long and masculine, oozing confidence and sexuality. As soon as he came inside, his eyes met with Shwetha’s. He scanned her from top to bottom and instantly knew that the evening was going to be fun.
Shwetha felt uncomfortable by his looks. It was the look any woman can easily guess the purpose of. She instantly started hating Vishwa.
Sindhu and Manoj happily welcomed the guest couple. Manoj hugged Nikhila and in the process gave a slight press on her ass. It did not went unnoticed by Shwetha. She was horrified and looked at Vishwa to see his reaction as another man touched his wife’s buttocks. But, to her surprise again, Vishwa did not seem to give even the slightest fuck about it. Instead he was busy greeting Sindhu who hugged him tightly. There was no gap between them and Shwetha could see her freind’s braless boobs crushed by his chest.
Shwetha got a strage kick watching the scene unfolding before her. The couple were groping each other’s partners openly.
After greeting Sindhu and Manoj, Vishwa and Nikhila greeted shook hands with Shwetha. When they all settled on the sofa and busy chatting, Shwetha took her friend aside and asked her, “Who are they? You told me you would have no visitors for the weekend.”
“Vishwa is Manoj’s close friend. They came here just for dinner as they are travelling to their hometown for the weekend.”
Shwetha did not believe her. “Nikhila dressed as if she was going to a party. Her dress is not at all suitable for travel.”
Sindhu smiled assuringly. “Don’t worry, Shwetha dear. They haven’t come for the party and they aren’t going to stay here for the night. Even though Manoj is very modern and swap his wife with others, his parets are very conservative. They cannot imagine their daughter-in-law even in a nightie. So she dresses up like this whenever she visits them.”
That answer satisfied Shwetha. Even her in-laws also behaved like that. When they visited her or she visited them, she was not allowed to wear any comfortable clothes. She always had to wear full clothes.
When they came back to the hall, Manoj was making preparations for a game. It was a truth or dare game. He brought a bottle from the fridge.
“Forget all your inhibitions and enjoy the game. Don’t behave like a prude,” Sindhu advised Shwetha in a hushed voice. Her friend nodded in agreement.
Manoj spun the bottle and its neck stopped at Nikhila first. “Truth,” she said.
“How many boys you proposed to during your college days?” Sindhu asked.
“Not even one. In fact I never felt a need to propose one because I used to receive a proposal every week,” she said.
“You are exaggerating,” her husband said.
“No, true. I was one of the hottest girls in the college, you know?”
This time, Nikhila span the bottle. It stopped at Manoj.
“Are you having hardon now as there are three beautiful women here,” Nikhila asked.
Shwetha was stunned by her question where as others were eagerly waiting for his answer. Manoj said, “No, but I am ready any time if you three are ready.” All laughed. Shwetha was blushed by his answer.
The bottle span again. This time it stopped at Shwetha. “Truth,” she said, anxious what question would be directed to her.
Before anyone could say anything, Vishwa asked first, “What colour panty are you wearing?”
Shwetha stared at him in shock. She never expected a man would ask her so directly about her panty. Sindhu was anxiously looking at her praying that her friend would not get angry and explode at Vishwa.
Vishwa was long and masculine, oozing confidence and sexuality. As soon as he came inside, his eyes met with Shwetha’s. He scanned her from top to bottom and instantly knew that the evening was going to be fun.
Shwetha felt uncomfortable by his looks. It was the look any woman can easily guess the purpose of. She instantly started hating Vishwa.
Sindhu and Manoj happily welcomed the guest couple. Manoj hugged Nikhila and in the process gave a slight press on her ass. It did not went unnoticed by Shwetha. She was horrified and looked at Vishwa to see his reaction as another man touched his wife’s buttocks. But, to her surprise again, Vishwa did not seem to give even the slightest fuck about it. Instead he was busy greeting Sindhu who hugged him tightly. There was no gap between them and Shwetha could see her freind’s braless boobs crushed by his chest.
Shwetha got a strage kick watching the scene unfolding before her. The couple were groping each other’s partners openly.
After greeting Sindhu and Manoj, Vishwa and Nikhila greeted shook hands with Shwetha. When they all settled on the sofa and busy chatting, Shwetha took her friend aside and asked her, “Who are they? You told me you would have no visitors for the weekend.”
“Vishwa is Manoj’s close friend. They came here just for dinner as they are travelling to their hometown for the weekend.”
Shwetha did not believe her. “Nikhila dressed as if she was going to a party. Her dress is not at all suitable for travel.”
Sindhu smiled assuringly. “Don’t worry, Shwetha dear. They haven’t come for the party and they aren’t going to stay here for the night. Even though Manoj is very modern and swap his wife with others, his parets are very conservative. They cannot imagine their daughter-in-law even in a nightie. So she dresses up like this whenever she visits them.”
That answer satisfied Shwetha. Even her in-laws also behaved like that. When they visited her or she visited them, she was not allowed to wear any comfortable clothes. She always had to wear full clothes.
When they came back to the hall, Manoj was making preparations for a game. It was a truth or dare game. He brought a bottle from the fridge.
“Forget all your inhibitions and enjoy the game. Don’t behave like a prude,” Sindhu advised Shwetha in a hushed voice. Her friend nodded in agreement.
Manoj spun the bottle and its neck stopped at Nikhila first. “Truth,” she said.
“How many boys you proposed to during your college days?” Sindhu asked.
“Not even one. In fact I never felt a need to propose one because I used to receive a proposal every week,” she said.
“You are exaggerating,” her husband said.
“No, true. I was one of the hottest girls in the college, you know?”
This time, Nikhila span the bottle. It stopped at Manoj.
“Are you having hardon now as there are three beautiful women here,” Nikhila asked.
Shwetha was stunned by her question where as others were eagerly waiting for his answer. Manoj said, “No, but I am ready any time if you three are ready.” All laughed. Shwetha was blushed by his answer.
The bottle span again. This time it stopped at Shwetha. “Truth,” she said, anxious what question would be directed to her.
Before anyone could say anything, Vishwa asked first, “What colour panty are you wearing?”
Shwetha stared at him in shock. She never expected a man would ask her so directly about her panty. Sindhu was anxiously looking at her praying that her friend would not get angry and explode at Vishwa.
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