A New Friendship Forms - Part 2
Another working week was nearly over and Friday was now here. Tonight Deepak was off to Saikat's and Papri's flat for her home cooked curry. He had been looking forward to this since he met them both last Friday, well not the curry but the chance to see Papri again.
His mind had images all week of Papri in the bar, how she looked, her cute face, her busty chest and that ass he managed to get a look at. They all seemed to get on so well that he could really see a nice friendship forming. He was wondering what she would be wearing this time and how the evening would go.
Since his wife passed away 8 years ago, Deepak has had a few women, and it felt like he certainly enjoyed seeing other ladies. It was known at the hospital where he works that he had a fling with a married nurse nearly half his age and rumour had it that he quite often tried chatting and flirting with the nurses and other female staff at the hospital.
He was keen to see if he could flirt with Papri, his impression was that he would not get anywhere with her, but that would not stop him trying. That late afternoon he was clock watching, ready to visit them both.
Papri was also looking forward to seeing Deepak, like her husband he was a very charming, kind and intelligent man and she was keen to cook for him that evening. She got home from work about 5pm and while preparing food, she was deciding what to wear and looking in her wardrobe. Saikat would be home about 6pm from the hospital so she decided she would choose her outfit then go shower.
It was either a saree or to go for a western outfit again, like a dress. It had been a nice day outside and the temperature was good, so perhaps a dress would do. She took off her work clothes which left her in a white bra and knickers, nothing sexy but her huge breasts were jiggling about as she looked at different outfits. She picked a navy dress, which came down to her knees, it was a fairly low-cut top which would show some cleavage, even though that did not come into her thinking. With her outfit ready, she took off her bra to reveal her amazing boobs, then slid off her knickers to show off her slightly hairy pussy before taking a shower.
Saikat arrived home happy and relaxed after a long shift to the sight of Papri coming out the shower, she had a white towel wrapped around her. Her dark skin and wet black hair would turn on any man. Saikat gave her a nice kiss before Papri cheekily grabbed his penis through his trousers and told him to go get ready. She often done this to tease him.
They both enjoyed sex together, but it was something that would only happen perhaps once a week. They were getting more adventurous when they had sex, trying different positions. They both enjoyed the cowgirl position, with Papri riding her husband and them big boobs bouncing around. It's fair to say they enjoyed it.
7.30pm soon came around and Deepak was off to see Papri and Saikat, he was about a 15-minute walk away and was happy to walk rather than drive. He was going prepared with a bottle of wine and some flowers for Papri. He was dressed very smartly again, in some nice jeans and smart shirt. This was the first time he had been to their flat and was keen to see it.
He arrived about 20 minutes later after taking a longer route and gave a knock on the door.
Saikat opened the door and welcomed him inside into the lounge. Papri soon appeared in her lovely navy dress with a lovely smile on her face.
"Oh here she is and I must say you look stunning Papri" Deepak said as he gave Papri a hug and a little kiss on the cheek.
Papri blushed a little at the kiss but was happy to see Deepak. He opened his bag to hand a bottle of wine to Saikat and pulled out the flowers for Papri.
"Wow so lovely flowers, thank you so much. I will get a vase to put them in." Papri loved to be spoilt so getting some flowers made her day. Saikat went into the kitchen to get some drinks and as he disappeared for a very short time, Deepak watch Papri bend over in his view to pick up a vase. He got a good glimpse of her cleavage which confirmed that her boobs were in fact, big. He re-focused his mind then sat down on the sofa.
"I shall leave you with Saikat and I shall take care of the food, I hope you are hungry Deepak!" she said with a cheeky smile as she went off to the Kitchen.
The two men got chatting in the lounge and laughs were had. Papri was in the kitchen and smiled when she heard them talking and laughing, it was going to be another great evening.
The curry cooked by Papri went down a treat by everyone and the conversation flowed yet again and everyone was enjoying themselves. Deepak had plenty of chances to look at Papri and took every opportunity. He could tell she had a white bra on and wondered what she had on below. He liked the way she kept putting her hand on her husband's lap, it was clear she enjoyed body contact.
Halfway through the evening, Deepak needed the toilet and excused himself. While he was in the toilet he smiled as he could hear Papri laughing about something, perhaps she was a bit tipsy. He then noticed the washing basket, and without hesitation he quietly opened it up. He instantly seen some red knickers on top of a shirt and quickly grabbed them. This instantly turned him on, that he was holding a pair of Papri's knickers. They were quite sexy too, a little thrilly and in the style of French knickers. He quickly gave them a sniff and could smell what would have been Papri's pussy. His heart started to race and before giving one last smell he placed the knickers back in the washing basket. He could have stayed there much longer but knew he had to get back to them.
The rest of the evening he could smell her pussy, and the smell was even on his fingers. This made him have all sorts of images in his head as they talked and laughed until about 10.30pm. It was another great evening but it was clear everyone was a little tired after a long week, so the evening came to a end.
Deepak could not wait to kiss Papri goodbye and would if he got the chance to. Saikat mentioned that they must meet up again soon to which they all agreed.
"Oh Saikat, would you be up for some badminton tomorrow? Just down the road, in the sports club. My friend who I usually play with is away and I need a partner." Deepak mentioned as he got up ready to leave. Saikat agreed to play and was happy to be asked as this is a sport he used to play and wanted to get back into it. They all looked happy at this plan.
"We can play badminton, and Papri can go shopping" Deepak said as he winked at Papri and went to give her a goodbye hug. He thanked her for her lovely cooking and rubbed her back as he hugged her then gave a quick kiss on the cheek again. This was the third time he had now managed to kiss her on the cheek. Papri felt fine with this as she felt at ease with Deepak.
It was another great evening and everyone was happy. Deepak went home with a smile on his face, with the image of them red knickers imagining how they would look on Papri.
The following morning, being a Saturday, both Papri and Saikat were still in bed. Saikat had to be at the Sports Club for 9.30am so had to get going. He didn't shower as Deepak said they would shower at the club. Papri's plan was to do laundry and general tidy up of the flat. She was happy to see her husband go off to play badminton with a smile on his face.
The badminton was good fun, they played for over a hour. Saikat was impressed with the stamina of Deepak for someone who was 62. It was clear he kept himself in good shape. They both agreed that they would try and play once a week unless work got in the way. It appeared that Deepak was well known in the club, which was mainly Indian men. As they got back in the changing room they both undressed ready to take a shower. Deepak soon took off his top, shorts and underwear and Saikat caught a glimpse of his manhood in the corner of his eye. Saikat tried not to look but couldn't believe what he thought he had seen. Deepak appeared to be well endowed. He looked the other way as Deepak walked off to the showers.
Saikat didn't think any more about it and went to the shower himself and thought to himself it might have just been Deepak's leg or something like that.
It wasn't until they both came out the shower that the evidence was right there, in front of Saikat. Deepak had made no intention to cover himself up as he stood talking to Saikat as they both dried themselves. Saikat tried not to look but Deepak had a very big penis. It was a lot bigger than his dick, which he tried to cover up as much as possible, twice the size perhaps, very thick and cut. It was also veiny with a big mushroom head, impossible for anyone not to look especially when Deepak is talking to Saikat.
Saikat was about 6 inches when erect but he thought Deepak's cock looked about 7.5 inches soft, which was huge. It was swaying around as he dried himself off. Saikat quickly got on and got changed.
Deepak started to talk about Papri as he dried himself off, still naked.
"You are so lucky to have a beautiful wife Saikat, she really is a lovely lady"
Saikat was happy with the comments and noticed Deepak rubbed his big cock as he talked about his wife.
Deepak could clearly see Saikat was not the biggest down below and smiled to himself as he thought what would Papri think of his big penis. He was glad Saikat had a good view and wondered if he would tell Papri that Deepak was so well hung. He kind of hoped he would.
Later that morning when Saikat returned home he told Papri about the game of badminton and how he enjoyed it. Every so often he would laugh to himself, and Papri kept asking him what was making him laugh. It wasn't until later that evening when they were both in bed together Saikat told Papri, he had to tell someone.