02-03-2023, 12:28 PM
I was jarred from my thoughts by a knock on the door. I gathered myself, and made sure I was presentable. I opened the door to find Jacqueline, my wife's best friend. I looked at her smiling face. It must have been the state I was in, but I never really realized how gorgeous she was. She was tan, with full lips and smoky eyes. She had straight, black, shoulder length hair which framed her pretty face.
"Hey, Gaurav." she said brightly.
"Hey, what's up?" I asked.
"Um, can I come in?" she replied.
"Sure." I said, stepping aside to let her in. Why wouldn't I let her in? She's my wife's best friend. What's the worst that could happen?
I shut the door and followed Jacqueline as she walked towards the living room. As usual, she was wearing stretchy black pants which covered her lowered half. I couldn't help but watch her ass bouncing side to side as she walked. I knew I shouldn't be thinking like this. Ever since I started fucking Kareena, I haven't been able to stop myself from noticing all the absolutely gorgeous women that I seem to be surrounded by. Women at work, women I walk past on the street. All of them hot, all of them gorgeous and all of them with great bodies. But I knew I couldn't do anything. I was barely balancing my married life with cheating with my slut sister-in-law. I don't think I could handle cheating with another woman without Priya knowing. Sure, Jacqueline had the body of a filthy slut. As she turned around to sit down, I watched her giant breasts bounce under her tight purple blouse. I pulled my eyes away from them before she noticed. She had the body of a tramp, but the personality of a saint. I shouldn't be thinking about her body.
Jacqueline sat down on the couch and I joined her. As I sat down, I started talking to her.
"You know, Priya won't be back for a few more days." I told her.
"I know. I actually kinda wanted to talk to you." she said.
"Oh." I said, taken aback. "What's up?" I asked nervously.
"Well, I wanted some advice." Jacqueline said, seeming a little down. "I just broke up with my boyfriend."
"Oh, I'm sorry. What happened?" I asked.
"He broke up with me. He said our relationship wasn't working." she said vaguely. I tried to find something to say, but she didn't really give me much to respond to. She saw my confusion.
"Okay, to be honest, we didn't exactly match up in the bedroom." she said. I was taken aback a bit by this. I just nodded at her statement, not sure what to say. I had never talked this intimately with her. My first thought was that her boyfriend was being too rough with her. She was so friendly and nice that I figured that she was a bit delicate in the bedroom. Like my wife. It's a shame, though, with that body.
"I mean, I could tell things weren't okay for awhile now so I guess it's okay that he finally pulled the trigger on it. But it stinks. I thought he had some potential, but apparently, I was wrong." Jacqueline said, looking down. As she did, I couldn't help but glance at her low-cut blouse. I had to admit, her tits were really big. Not as big as Kareena's but she was right up there. They were easily DD's. I could tell. They were far superior to my wife's pair. And they pressed against each other perfectly to form a nice line of cleavage. They must be really round and firm. It was so strange that this sweet girl had the body of a porn star. I shook my head, clearing these thoughts. I had to be a good friend, not drool over her hot body.
"Well, you said it yourself. You knew in the back of your head that he wasn't the man for you. You don't have to rush things. Wait for the right man to come along, and once you find him go after him. You're an awesome girl. Any guy would be lucky to have you." I told her. For a second, she looked at me fiercely, which caught me off guard. Then, she smiled.
"Thanks, Gaurav." Jacqueline said, reaching over and squeezing my arm. "It's so nice to talk to you like this. I usually only talk to Priya about stuff like this. It's good to know I don't always need to have her around for us to be close." she said. I thought that comment was a bit strange, but I didn't get the chance to dwell on it.
"It's been a long week. I'm beat. I can tell you're pretty tense too." She paused, then her head shot up as an idea hit her, "Hey, I have an idea! Let's get your hot tub going and just relax." she suggested, clapping her hands together at her good idea, causing her breasts to jiggle.
"Sure, I can get it going." I said, starting to stand up. She stood up as well, then as she went to move she seemed like she just came to a realization.
"I didn't bring a bathing suit. Do you mind if I borrow one of Priya's?" she asked. A flash of the last time a woman asked me that came into my head. Kareena, my sister-in-law, had asked me the very same question. That led me to see her ridiculous body straining the seams of my wife's bikini. That led me to see her massive breasts overfilling the top. That led to me overfill her tight little pussy with my cock.
"Hey, Gaurav." she said brightly.
"Hey, what's up?" I asked.
"Um, can I come in?" she replied.
"Sure." I said, stepping aside to let her in. Why wouldn't I let her in? She's my wife's best friend. What's the worst that could happen?
I shut the door and followed Jacqueline as she walked towards the living room. As usual, she was wearing stretchy black pants which covered her lowered half. I couldn't help but watch her ass bouncing side to side as she walked. I knew I shouldn't be thinking like this. Ever since I started fucking Kareena, I haven't been able to stop myself from noticing all the absolutely gorgeous women that I seem to be surrounded by. Women at work, women I walk past on the street. All of them hot, all of them gorgeous and all of them with great bodies. But I knew I couldn't do anything. I was barely balancing my married life with cheating with my slut sister-in-law. I don't think I could handle cheating with another woman without Priya knowing. Sure, Jacqueline had the body of a filthy slut. As she turned around to sit down, I watched her giant breasts bounce under her tight purple blouse. I pulled my eyes away from them before she noticed. She had the body of a tramp, but the personality of a saint. I shouldn't be thinking about her body.
Jacqueline sat down on the couch and I joined her. As I sat down, I started talking to her.
"You know, Priya won't be back for a few more days." I told her.
"I know. I actually kinda wanted to talk to you." she said.
"Oh." I said, taken aback. "What's up?" I asked nervously.
"Well, I wanted some advice." Jacqueline said, seeming a little down. "I just broke up with my boyfriend."
"Oh, I'm sorry. What happened?" I asked.
"He broke up with me. He said our relationship wasn't working." she said vaguely. I tried to find something to say, but she didn't really give me much to respond to. She saw my confusion.
"Okay, to be honest, we didn't exactly match up in the bedroom." she said. I was taken aback a bit by this. I just nodded at her statement, not sure what to say. I had never talked this intimately with her. My first thought was that her boyfriend was being too rough with her. She was so friendly and nice that I figured that she was a bit delicate in the bedroom. Like my wife. It's a shame, though, with that body.
"I mean, I could tell things weren't okay for awhile now so I guess it's okay that he finally pulled the trigger on it. But it stinks. I thought he had some potential, but apparently, I was wrong." Jacqueline said, looking down. As she did, I couldn't help but glance at her low-cut blouse. I had to admit, her tits were really big. Not as big as Kareena's but she was right up there. They were easily DD's. I could tell. They were far superior to my wife's pair. And they pressed against each other perfectly to form a nice line of cleavage. They must be really round and firm. It was so strange that this sweet girl had the body of a porn star. I shook my head, clearing these thoughts. I had to be a good friend, not drool over her hot body.
"Well, you said it yourself. You knew in the back of your head that he wasn't the man for you. You don't have to rush things. Wait for the right man to come along, and once you find him go after him. You're an awesome girl. Any guy would be lucky to have you." I told her. For a second, she looked at me fiercely, which caught me off guard. Then, she smiled.
"Thanks, Gaurav." Jacqueline said, reaching over and squeezing my arm. "It's so nice to talk to you like this. I usually only talk to Priya about stuff like this. It's good to know I don't always need to have her around for us to be close." she said. I thought that comment was a bit strange, but I didn't get the chance to dwell on it.
"It's been a long week. I'm beat. I can tell you're pretty tense too." She paused, then her head shot up as an idea hit her, "Hey, I have an idea! Let's get your hot tub going and just relax." she suggested, clapping her hands together at her good idea, causing her breasts to jiggle.
"Sure, I can get it going." I said, starting to stand up. She stood up as well, then as she went to move she seemed like she just came to a realization.
"I didn't bring a bathing suit. Do you mind if I borrow one of Priya's?" she asked. A flash of the last time a woman asked me that came into my head. Kareena, my sister-in-law, had asked me the very same question. That led me to see her ridiculous body straining the seams of my wife's bikini. That led me to see her massive breasts overfilling the top. That led to me overfill her tight little pussy with my cock.
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