18-04-2024, 03:19 PM
Divya’s Point of View :
After few days since the last incident, it was the time of Dussera and the Indian community in the city I was in organizes gathering every year. The location is around 30 miles from the area I live in. I never missed celebrating the festival back home so I definitely wanted to go. Students don’t always get the invite as the area is small and students would swarm the area. Invitation is only for Indian community living in the city and yeah, Ali since a very good businessman in the area got passes for the event. I got a text from Ali.
Ali : Hey, I got invite to Navratri event. Would you like to tag along?
I totally wanted to avoid Ali after our last conversation but I could not miss the Navratri event but the event is at night and mostly people show up in pairs and I didn’t wanna give an impression to people that I am dating Ali.
Me : Yeah, would love to join but you know there is a guy who would love to visit the festival too.
All : Oh! Who’s this guy.
Me : A guy from my class. It’s just that he’s very religious. He’d feel bad if I go to the festival without him.
Ali took his sweet time before sending me a reply.
Ali : I don’t mind. Me being a guy from a different religion would not want to miss the event and he would definitely miss it.
Me : Wow Ali, you are very understanding. I am pretty sure your wife is lucky. When is she coming back by the way ?
Ali : Maybe another 40 days. Not exactly sure. 10-15 days after delivery.
Me : Oh that’s glad to know. See you on event day then.
It was around 10 at night and I came out for a quick peek at the moon wearing a tshirt with no bra inside and my gym shorts as it was supposed to be a quick out and in. Unfortunately, I was so lost and carried away in thoughts of festival and both the guys with me that I forgot keys as well as my mobile and I pushed the door on my way out without realizing that would lock the door. I was shit scared to be out alone after sometime. I knew my roommates went to a late night movie and would not arrive atlest for two hours.
I went Praman’s house and knocked the door. It was the first time for me going to his house and I felt like I’m wearing a skimpy outfit. After knocking for a minute, his roommate Subhash opened the door and he was shocked to see me in that outfit. He let me in and greeted me but was giving eye contact at all. He eyes were fixated on my 34D boobs. I asked him to show me to Pramans room. I was standing outside the room and wanted to surprise him. I just knocked the door and did not call him in my voice. He opened the door and I got a shock. He was not wearing anything on top and was only in his boxers. I have not seen anyone one semi naked as well apart from my hubby and Praman is way better than my hubby. He was not having six pack but not a big belly either. The best part of him was the shoulders which looked huge and his chest so big I can simply sleep on it. He closed the door immediately and wore a tshirt and let me in. He apologized for what happened. I apologized too as it was my fault. I should have let him knew. Guys would not expect girls to visit a bachelors room in the middle of the night. He was still guilty over the incident that happened in my home. I entered his room and it was the most disorganized and dirty room ever. Nothing was in place. For someone like Praman who is more than perfect in academics and dressing, this room seemed a changeover. I told him what happened with my keys and he asked me to stay there for as long as I would have to. I asked if we can watch TV. I didn’t realize there was know chair and bed was the only option from where we can watch TV in their house. I found no other option and we both got into bed and started watching TV. We started the Netflix series, Vikings. One thing about his room was there is a small light emitter at a corner and scented candle which sets the mood. I loved the way he planned that. 5 mins into watching the series, I felt too much cold. First of all I was not wearing bra and panties and Praman kept his heater off and it was under 15 degrees in Centigrade. I never go under 25. I asked Praman for a blanket and he gave it to me. I don’t know what’s happening. Here I am left my phone at house. Inside a guy's home under blanket. I noticed something was under me and I tried to move it aside so that I’d be comfortable. I got another shock of the day. It was a Bra. What the fuck. What is it doing here. I asked him about it. He was hesitant. I insisted on leaving if he don’t tell me. I was just pretending. It had nowhere to go. Then he told me that he’s been fucking one of our classmates and she left the bra that morning in a hurry. I did not know how to react. I asked who it was but he didn’t reveal. He said it’s a sacred secret and he’d not break her trust. I appreciated that guy’s loyalty but I don’t for what reason but I felt jealous. I don’t know if I was jealous for Praman as he’s having good sex life or the girl who get to enjoy sharing the bed with him.
After few days since the last incident, it was the time of Dussera and the Indian community in the city I was in organizes gathering every year. The location is around 30 miles from the area I live in. I never missed celebrating the festival back home so I definitely wanted to go. Students don’t always get the invite as the area is small and students would swarm the area. Invitation is only for Indian community living in the city and yeah, Ali since a very good businessman in the area got passes for the event. I got a text from Ali.
Ali : Hey, I got invite to Navratri event. Would you like to tag along?
I totally wanted to avoid Ali after our last conversation but I could not miss the Navratri event but the event is at night and mostly people show up in pairs and I didn’t wanna give an impression to people that I am dating Ali.
Me : Yeah, would love to join but you know there is a guy who would love to visit the festival too.
All : Oh! Who’s this guy.
Me : A guy from my class. It’s just that he’s very religious. He’d feel bad if I go to the festival without him.
Ali took his sweet time before sending me a reply.
Ali : I don’t mind. Me being a guy from a different religion would not want to miss the event and he would definitely miss it.
Me : Wow Ali, you are very understanding. I am pretty sure your wife is lucky. When is she coming back by the way ?
Ali : Maybe another 40 days. Not exactly sure. 10-15 days after delivery.
Me : Oh that’s glad to know. See you on event day then.
It was around 10 at night and I came out for a quick peek at the moon wearing a tshirt with no bra inside and my gym shorts as it was supposed to be a quick out and in. Unfortunately, I was so lost and carried away in thoughts of festival and both the guys with me that I forgot keys as well as my mobile and I pushed the door on my way out without realizing that would lock the door. I was shit scared to be out alone after sometime. I knew my roommates went to a late night movie and would not arrive atlest for two hours.
I went Praman’s house and knocked the door. It was the first time for me going to his house and I felt like I’m wearing a skimpy outfit. After knocking for a minute, his roommate Subhash opened the door and he was shocked to see me in that outfit. He let me in and greeted me but was giving eye contact at all. He eyes were fixated on my 34D boobs. I asked him to show me to Pramans room. I was standing outside the room and wanted to surprise him. I just knocked the door and did not call him in my voice. He opened the door and I got a shock. He was not wearing anything on top and was only in his boxers. I have not seen anyone one semi naked as well apart from my hubby and Praman is way better than my hubby. He was not having six pack but not a big belly either. The best part of him was the shoulders which looked huge and his chest so big I can simply sleep on it. He closed the door immediately and wore a tshirt and let me in. He apologized for what happened. I apologized too as it was my fault. I should have let him knew. Guys would not expect girls to visit a bachelors room in the middle of the night. He was still guilty over the incident that happened in my home. I entered his room and it was the most disorganized and dirty room ever. Nothing was in place. For someone like Praman who is more than perfect in academics and dressing, this room seemed a changeover. I told him what happened with my keys and he asked me to stay there for as long as I would have to. I asked if we can watch TV. I didn’t realize there was know chair and bed was the only option from where we can watch TV in their house. I found no other option and we both got into bed and started watching TV. We started the Netflix series, Vikings. One thing about his room was there is a small light emitter at a corner and scented candle which sets the mood. I loved the way he planned that. 5 mins into watching the series, I felt too much cold. First of all I was not wearing bra and panties and Praman kept his heater off and it was under 15 degrees in Centigrade. I never go under 25. I asked Praman for a blanket and he gave it to me. I don’t know what’s happening. Here I am left my phone at house. Inside a guy's home under blanket. I noticed something was under me and I tried to move it aside so that I’d be comfortable. I got another shock of the day. It was a Bra. What the fuck. What is it doing here. I asked him about it. He was hesitant. I insisted on leaving if he don’t tell me. I was just pretending. It had nowhere to go. Then he told me that he’s been fucking one of our classmates and she left the bra that morning in a hurry. I did not know how to react. I asked who it was but he didn’t reveal. He said it’s a sacred secret and he’d not break her trust. I appreciated that guy’s loyalty but I don’t for what reason but I felt jealous. I don’t know if I was jealous for Praman as he’s having good sex life or the girl who get to enjoy sharing the bed with him.