Turn around of shy wife

[Givemeextra]

We sat on the sofa in the lounge and started chatting. "Sorry I didn't call you earlier today dude, I been chatting to Razia on the phone this morning. She invited me round her house for a bit of a catch up, so that's where I've been. I wanted to fuck her, but she's like us, still living with her parents. Those middle class snobs can't stand us," Said Salman.Razia was Salman’s girl friend

He continued: "Anyway I've invited her out for drink tonight and I'm guaranteed to bring her back here and get my dick wet. She's bringing Firdoze with her though, so it's gonna be a double date. I doubt you'd get to fuck a stunner like Firdoze though mate. Look at you (laughs). She's just tagging along coz Razia wants to be with her best mate."

Salman was right. Firdoze was well out of my league. She was stunning, and I was tall but not well built but slim – amongst the attractive thing in a man according to society's definition of beauty but not very handsome. The funny thing was that Firdoze was very fair. But for women, that could make them look attractive, and Firdoze surely was gorgeous, too good looking for me. She was from the middle class also, and had a snobbish attitude towards us poor folk. She got on quite well with Salman though as he was rich and maybe because her best friend likes Salman. Rumour had it that Firdoze was really frigid. She had sex with only one person in her life. Her Ex. And she had never done anything other than straight sex. No oral, no anal, no foreplay, no nothing.

"So what about sleeping arrangements then," I curiously asked.

"Tonight, if you don't manage to lay Firdoze, which let's face it Ravi, You're highly unlikely to. Then you will crash here on the sofa, she can have the spare room. That is of course unless the frigid stunner decides she wants you up there, haha." 

Great, I thought. All I have to do is to wait for everyone to go to their rooms, I can then sneak up into Rehana's room for some more kinky sex. Realistically, sure, 18 year old Firdoze was much more of younger than 39 year old Rehana. But Rehana was the one I wanted. The kinky milf was the only one that was on my mind. 

Later that evening we met the 2 beauties in a coffee day . Salman and Razia began hitting it off immediately chatting and flirting away.

Salman and Razia were lovers in the collage and I think they were both looking to re-kindle that flame they once had. 

I tried to initiate conversation with Firdoze a few times, but she just gave me the cold shoulder each time. To be honest I wasn't really interested in Firdoze anyway. But she was absolutely gorgeous. Her make-up was applied perfectly she had voluptuous full red lips. She wore an exquisite body hugging black dress. More eyes were on her than anyone else in the whole coffe shop.

"So what are your aspirations after you leave college?" I said.

"Look. I don't mean to be rude. But let's get one thing straight. You are NOT having sex with me. Ever! If you so much as even touch me I'll slap you," she asserted. "I'm not one of them cheap bimbo's you pick up. I have standards, and those standards are way above you. Understood?"

"I understand and to be honest I'm not expecting anything more than light conversation. We can chat friendly can't we, for our mutual friend's sakes?" I said.

"Fine, as long as we're clear," She replied.

"Sure" I said. "I've been nothing but respectful to you, and haven't treated you like a sex object at all. I know you're out of my league. But there was no need to be so rude. You could have been a little more subtle about it"

"Whatever," she said, as she turned her head away.

After a few minutes silence between me and Firdoze, while Salman and Razia were babbling away, my cell phone rang. 

I took the phone and put it to my ear expecting my mom.

"Hi, sexy" said Rehana.

"Hang on, I'll just go somewhere quiet," I said.

I told the girls and Salman that I had to go somewhere quiet as it was too distracting there. I walked through double doors to a rear foyer area near the toilets. I put the receiver to my ear.

"Hey Rehana aunty," I spoke.

"Have you missed me Ravi?"

"Like you wouldn't believe Rehana aunty,"

"Any regrets about last night I have told you when you are alone with me call me by my name" She asked.