Next morning when I woke up and got ready for college. When I came down to the dining hall Muskan Di was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for me. She was wearing a normal yellow Kurti. I acted very normally like nothing ever happened between us.
Me: Di hurry up... Is breakfast ready? I am late for college and I also need to pick up Rishi as well.
Hearing my voice startled Di. I can see embarrassment all over her face. But I ignored it completely and once again asked her to hurry up with the breakfast. Noticing my normal behavior confused her a little but she tried to act normal as well.
Muskan Di: Y...Yes... it's... almost ready. J...Just wait for 5 min.
I was enjoying her reactions. But I did not show it on my face.
Seeing my normal reaction Muskan Di concluded that I may have done all that to her because of the alcohol, it was all a mistake and I now am trying to act normal. But she could not be more wrong.
I behaved normally and had my breakfast and left for college. I wanted Di to take a full day's rest and think about the last night without any disturbance. So I made a few plans after college. I wanted to talk with Rishi as well.
Even though I was upset with Mskan Di because she was with Rishi. I was angry with Rishi for two reasons. First, if he had some kind of issue he should have come to me and last, he knew Muskan Di was a very important person to me, but he still got the courage to lay his hands on her.
So I made plans to spend time with Rishi after school at his house. We went to college, everything was normal after that we drove back to his home. He was living in a 1 BHK apartment. After his marriage to Neha, he shifted to the bedroom and his mom, dad, and sister slept in the hall.
His mom and dad went to the hospital with his sister Pari. His father was feeling under the weather so they went for a routine checkup. I went straight to his bedroom with him and made myself comfortable on his bed.
Rishi: Neha, get some water. (Rishi spoke loudly as Neha Bhabhi was in Kitchen)
Neha: Coming Rishi.
Rishi: Lucky you wait, I need to use the washroom.
After a few min, Neha came to the room with a tray and a water-filled glass. She was wearing a green saree. Just like any Indian housewife she had tucked her pallu in her petticoat due to which her waist was visible.
It was not the first time I had seen her like this, but I always thought of her as a sister-in-law. She had a habit of speaking a little rashly. She never liked Rishi. She wanted to marry a rich man as she was very beautiful. Because of her height and slender figure of 34-26-34, she looked very beautiful.
She was sure that because of her beauty she would get married to a handsome rich man. But her family was poor and when Rishi's father approached them with a marriage proposal saying they do not want a dowry, her family agreed.
She was not happy with this marriage, but in due time she got used to Rishi, after all, at least he was handsome. It had been almost one and a half years since he got married.
Neha sometimes used to give me weird looks, maybe because I used to remind her of what she wanted but she never got it. I may not have been as good-looking as Rishi but I was tall, my body was well built as I train my body regularly, and finally, I was rich.
She noticed me checking her out. She walked near me and placed the tray with two water glasses on the side table and slowly but seductively walked outside.
I took a sip of water and got lost in my thoughts, "Rishi touched someone precious to me. He needs to be punished even though he is my friend and I care for him. He needs to be punished. I will fuck someone precious to him."
So without hiding my intentions I was checking her ass out. I wanted her to notice that I was looking at her ass. Even she realized it and left the room without saying anything.
