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Wrong Confidence Part 2

I was very much surprised by the ability of Rahul, to judge the actual cause for which my wife is feeling uneasy at that time. She also having small bids of sweat on her forehead and there were large wet patches visible on her pink blouse right around armpits. My wife told nothing but just smiled foolishly looking at Rahul. Rahul suddenly protested loudly “No, no it is not fair, if due to my stay in your home disturbs normalcy of your life, then I will leave immediately”. Saying this he stood up from the chair and pretended to leave immediately. We both was upset and jointly pleaded to Rahul, “No, please don’t do so, we will be very much unhappy if you leave like this”. Rahul without changing his intension said loudly “I can stay here only if you take me as a home member and become complete free with me”. We both agreed and then Rahul sat again in the chair. He almost ordered to Sumana like a teacher, “Go, and change in the clothes you wear in home”. Sumana helplessly looked at me and I nodded. She went to change. I was thinking that how she can come in her normal home dress as all her nighties are sleeveless and too much reviling and also made up of very thin fabric. And I always buy such dresses for her. But till then she never wore such nighties in front of other man or woman except me.

However, when she came back I was relived from tension as I saw she put a yellow housecoat on her green nighty. The housecoat prevented delicate parts of her body like smooth upper arm, deep cleavage, and very sexy armpits from vision of a male observer. Rahul smiled and commented “that’s better”. We then started to take our dinner. But Rahul noticed that just few minutes later that the sweat bids were reappearing on forehead of Sumana and also her yellow housecoat got wet near armpit region again. He care fully observed her and suddenly told to me “Amlan, it’s too hot here and I can’t stay with my T-Shirts on”. By telling this he removed his T-Shirt. I saw that he is still having a very stout and muscular body and his chest is full of curly hair with its traces in his belly too. I saw that Sumana is also staring at his hairy chest. When her eyes met mine she kept her eyes down but her face became little bit reddish in shy. I noticed that Rahul also watched that. I also observed a dirty smile in eyes of my best friend (?) Rahul. However, he asked me “Amlan, are you not feeling hot? How you kept your T-shirt on man? Open it and feel relaxed”.

I was hesitating and seeing that Rahul told again “Oh come on Amlan, don’t get shy to put off your T-Shirt, the other two persons present here had already seen you without any cloths a large number of times”. I was shocked little bit, because Sumana has no idea that we two (Rahul and Me) had saw each other naked many times in our hostel days. It is worthwhile to mention that in those days (i.e. in college days) both Rahul and me were used to masturbate together and some times we also used to play with each other’s dick not only with our hands but with our mouths too. Then Rahul suddenly realized that it may be shock to my wife so he raised his both hands above his head as a gesture of surrender and said “Sorry Sumana, I don’t know whether your hubby told you or not but in our hostel life almost all of us had seen others in birthday suits, so I don’t know why he is hesitating to put off his T-Shirts instead of getting that wet in sweat”. I also smiled foolishly and became nude above my west. Rahul looked at Sumana and watched that she is again looking at her bare hairy chest. He smiled and added, “by the way it seems that you also sweating heavily, and why don’t you also open your housecoat”. Rahul continued “I can see that you have a nighty underneath your housecoat”. By hearing this Sumana came back from her absent mind and said, “Its ok I will do” but kept on eating. Rahul looked few minutes to her and said, “Then why don’t you open it up?” Sumana asked “what I should open Rahul?” Rahul become surprised and said, “Oh come on Sumana, you just told that you will open your housecoat”. Sumana told “no way, when I told you this?” I realised that Sumana was very much engrossed in watching hairy chest of Rahul.

I thought that Rahul also realized the same and said “Look Sumana, here it is very hot and you see yourself, sweating heavily and your dresses are also getting wet”. He continued, “So why don’t you remove your housecoat, moreover, you have a nighty inside”. Sumana replied, “No, no it’s O.K.” Rahul argued, “no Sumana it is not so, and why you are hesitating I can’t understand. Look at us we both are only in our shorts and comfortable too”. Sumana told him “I can’t do that because the nighty is very short and it is also sleeveless”. Rahul was upset and he told that “So what, I think in other days you wear that casually in home. And if you are hesitating due to my presence then I am sorry to say that again that I will go tomorrow to a hotel”. He also added “that means you are not thinking me as a near and dear one and if you don’t think so you should remove your housecoat right now”. Sumana was still hesitating and said “no no it’s not that but…”. She looked to me with a foolish vision and I can’t tell you why but I nodded a yes to her. She haplessly opened her yellow housecoat. When we saw her it was very erotic site. Her nighty was almost completely wet due to sweating and as she wore black bra and blue panty, they were almost completely visible through wet and thin fabric of the nighty. Moreover as the nighty is having very large opening for arms and neck her deep cleavage is dangerously visible and also through the openings for arms, sides of her bra-covered boobs were also open for the show. Sumana was feeling very much uncomfortable and I noticed that her face become red in shyness.

She was looking towards her feet. And that was good because when I looked to Rahul, I saw that he was looking towards my wife with a vision of a greedy vulture. He was almost fucking my wife with eyes. I also saw a huge tent in his shorts. But I was surprised to see that my manhood also became very much hard. It was not due to exotic view of my wife; I saw her infinite number of times in such dress and also in nude condition. Then I realized that actually I am getting hard on by seeing that my best friend is having a bad vision to her. And instead of getting angry I understood that my inner dirty man actually wants to see Sumana getting fucked by Rahul. Rahul also noticed my bulge and smiled cunningly. Then he told, “O my god Sumana, your nighty is almost drenched, you should change it”. Sumana, looked to him only to meet his ogling eyes and immediately she kept her eyes down and shyly said, “its O.K., it will dry very soon”. Rahul said “O.K. but you should wipe out atleast by a towel”. Then Rahul quickly stands up and took a towel from back of his chair and proceeded to my wife. Then what he did was totally unexpected both for my wife and me.

Rahul straight away started to wipe my wife's sweat on her bare hand and shoulder. My wife started to resist but Rahul was firm he said “don’t feel shy Sumana, take it easy”. I saw that during wiping his thumb was rubbing over my wife's skin. He then without giving any indication kept his hand with towel on cleavage of Sumana and also started wiping bids of sweat on side of her big boobs. Sumana and me were so shocked that we just could not speak anything. I saw that he is wiping with left hand while his right hand kept on rubbing my wife's bare hand. I also noticed that his left thumb was also touching my wife's smooth and soft skin beside her cleavage. After finishing wiping there he ordered “Sumana now lift your arms so that I can wipe sweat from your armpits. Sumana was resisting “no no Rahul, its O.K. I cant do that”. But Rahul was arguing with her. She said, “no I can't lift my arm”. Rahul asked “why Sumana?” she replied “no because I shaved it almost a week back and there are small hairs now”. Rahul said “so what, let me wipe it” and he hold her left hand and lift it up. Sumana was trying to resist but Rahul succeeded and he started wiping her left armpit and Sumana kept her eyes down in shyness. I was watching helplessly another man with just shorts on wiping armpit of my wife and there she is having small hairs. Rahul was having a large tent in his shorts. He coolly finished with the left one and started to wipe the right armpit of my cute wife. I saw that after finishing with towel he is just rubbing his hands on armpits of my wife. After enjoying for some time he talked again “I don’t know Sumana, why you were not willing to show your armpits to me because of these small hairs” he continued “you know armpits of a woman with small hairs are more attractive than completely shaved counterparts”. “And you also have a very fair and smooth skin which any man will die for”. “I think that our Amlan is very much lucky as he can lick such good and erotic armpits”. “And by the way Sumana, you must also very much enjoy yourself when your hubby licks your armpits”. We both were very much surprised, as I never licked my wife's armpit. I exclaimed, “what the hell are you talking about Rahul, I never licked those”. Now I saw that Rahul was very much surprised as he told “oh my god, what a fool you are, you left such good armpits of your wife without licking? It is really unbelievable”. He continued, “When my wife were with me, she loved armpit licking more than even fucking”

Rahul continued, “I also liked very much her armpit licking, however, she did not have a smooth skin like your wife”. He then said to Sumana, “you should get your armpit licked by a man and I can assure you that you will also like that very much”. Both my wife and me were feeling very much uneasy due to Rahul’s such erotic talking.
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