A New Friendship Forms - Pt. 02

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.

"When we came out the shower, Deepak was naked in front of me and well, well he is very well hung Papri, I mean huge." Saikat laughed as he told his wife.

Papri started to laugh aswell, "I didn't need to know that Saikat! It sounds like Deepak is a very lucky man then!"

They both laughed for a bit and then Papri's hand found her way under the bed sheets and started to play with Saikat's penis. It was clear he was horny as Papri gave him a nice handjob. Papri would be lying if the image of Deepak and his huge cock was not in her mind, she wondered how big he actually was. Why was she thinking this, perhaps any lady would be thinking the same as her?

The next week or so was a normal but busy time for both Saikat and Papri, he was working different shifts at the hospital, sometimes the night shift. He seen Deepak pretty much everyday at work and the friendship continued to blossom. Deepak was keen to meet them both again but work and other things got in the way.

Papri was also busy with work but was looking forward to the following week of work as it was half term. She had nothing planned for it apart from relaxing but would hope to do something on the odd days that Saikat was home. She was surprised that a few times she thought about Deepak and how they were all becoming good friends, but she also thought about how big his penis was, and this would make her have a cheeky grin on her face. She kept telling herself that any other lady would think the same and thought that perhaps her husband exaggerated over the size.

Deepak also had the week off and was looking forward to some well-earned time off. He was leaving Saikat in charge but knew he would be just fine. It had come up in conversation with Saikat that Papri was also going to be off work for the week as it was half term. Deepak started to think of ways he could possibly see Papri, knowing full well her husband will be busy at work. He had a few days to see what he could think of.

As the weekend came around Deepak was in happy spirits that he now had a whole week off. On Saturday morning he decided he would drive around to see Saikat and Papri and perhaps have a quick coffee and chat. He had Saikats mobile number but wanted to surprise them. About 10.30am he knocked on their door. Saikat answered and looked happy to see Deepak.

"Come on in Deepak, take a seat, I shall flick the kettle on. Papri is just getting changed." Saikat then stuck his head in the bedroom to let his wife know Deepak was here.

Papri had just washed her hair which was still wet and quickly stuck on some jeans and a jumper. She then joined both the men in the lounge. Deepak was pleased to see her and greeted her with a quick kiss on the cheek as he had done before. He thought she looked so lovely again even without any make up.

They all had a good talk about different things and had a laugh. Deepak asked Papri if she had any plans for her week off and she said she wanted to catch up on sleep and would perhaps meet friends for coffee. With that idea Deepak then said they should all meet up for coffee in town on Monday afternoon, knowing that Saikat would be finished by 3pm. They all agreed that would be a great idea. Deepak didn't want to out stay his welcome so decided to leave them both to it. He gave Saikat a strong handshake and then gave Papri a hug and kiss on the cheek and made sure he gave her a little look as he broke away.

That afternoon Papri and Saikat went shopping in the local shopping centre. They enjoyed looking around, holding hands and laughing. They ended up in H&M, the fashion store. Papri was keen to treat herself to a few bits and was looking through the tops and outfits. Saikat was pleasantly surprised but happy by the outfits she had chosen. Two of the tops were almost see through and sleeveless but looked great on her. He pleaded with her to buy them which she did. They also stopped off in the lingerie section and Papri headed straight to the thongs. She only had one thong at home, but her husband always wanted her to have more. He was very pleased when she picked up 6 pairs, ranging from black to red in colour. She also picked up a matching bra and thong set, this was black and leopard skin in pattern, this was very sexy. He did not know what brought this on but was happy that his wife wanted to wear this type of stuff. It was a successful shopping trip.

Monday afternoon soon came around, Saikat and Papri had decided to meet in town at about 2.30pm, then they would walk down the High Street together to meet Deepak. Papri was in the mood to wear one of her new tops. This was a lightweight black buttoned sleeveless shirt and her black bra was visible under neath this. She left a few buttons undone as this was how they were worn. She looked in the mirror and wondered if it shown too much of her bra and boobs, but decided it was just fine. She also had one of her new black thongs on, which looked great on her. She also decided to wear black denim jeans, these were the skinny type but showed off her curves well.

As Papri got into town, Saikat phoned her up.

"I am stuck at work for at least another hour, I will get there as soon as I can babe. Go ahead and meet Deepak and I will be there as soon as possible"

Papri was annoyed but decided to go meet Deepak as he would probably be sat their waiting for them. Papri walked down the High Street, she was not mad at her husband as she knew this was part of his job.

Deepak was sat in the coffee shop and was surprised when he seen Papri walk in alone. He waved at her to come over and watch as she walked over to him. He really liked her top and could see her bra through the top as she got closer. He also noticed her boobs jiggling about as she approached him.

"Where is your Saikat?" Deepak said as he got up to hug her. He didn't break from the hug as Papri replied.

"He just phoned me and is still at work Deepak, he will be here as soon as he can." Papri said as she thought the hug was a little longer than normal.

Deepak was really glad it was just the two of them and told Papri not to worry as these things happen. He then ushered Papri to take seat on the sofa, right next to him.

Papri would have preferred her husband was with her but felt at ease with Deepak. She noticed Deepak legs were nearly touching her legs as they talked about different things. Deepak thought she looked really good today and decided to tell her so.

"Love the new top Papri, is it new?" he said as he looked her up and down and could really see her bra as he was so close.

Papri thanked him for his kind words but could tell he was checking her out. She did not mind this but was keen for her husband to get there.

Deepak knew he perhaps had limited time alone with her and decided to try and flirt a little.

"You must get a lot of men look at you Papri, as you are so beautiful and I am really loving that top you are wearing. Saikat is a lucky man. I wish I had a nice lady like you, it's been a while!" Deepak joked as he looked at Papri.

Papri blushed a little and wondered what he meant by what he just said. She laughed a little and said her husband was a lucky man and she loved him so much. She was sure he was trying to flirt a little but it kind of felt ok. She also noticed his leg was now touching hers but felt too awkward to move. He could tell she was not going to move so decided to rest his hand on her knee as he talked. He was half expecting Papri to move but she didn't so he left his hand on her knee.

She was a little shocked but went with the flow, hoping his hand would move soon. He then suggested they should meet up this week as they were both off work. Papri didn't know what to say but felt bad to say no, so agreed to meet him.

As she agreed he rubbed her knee slightly and gave her a nice smile. He could tell she was a little shocked but was over the moon that she had agreed to meet her alone. He told her he would come around to her flat for coffee about midday, but didn't really give her a choice to say yes or no and with that Saikat came into the coffee shop and the conversation halted.

"Sorry I am late we had some issues at work so I had to sort them" Saikat said as he gave his wife a kiss.

"We have been fine without you Saikat, we have been talking about stuff but glad you are here now." Deepak said with a huge grin on his face as he slowly slid away from Papri on the sofa.

Papri was a little flustered the rest of the evening back at home, she had agreed to meet Deepak tomorrow and felt awkward that he would come to the flat. Should she tell her husband, she held back from this and decided not to. Was that a bad idea? She also felt slightly excited to the way he chatted to her that afternoon and sort of liked the attention. Surely a coffee alone with Deepak was fine as they were all now such good friends. This is what she told herself that evening.

Deepak was very happy that evening, he felt that he was perhaps getting somewhere with Papri and was keen to keep trying his luck. He was very horny that evening thinking of Papri, he wished he took some photos of her. He also knew he didn't really give Papri a chance to say yes or no to meeting tomorrow so hopefully she didn't feel too much pressure. He told himself that it was a date, which made him smile.

The following morning Papri said bye to her husband who was off to work, it was just after 8.30am. She did have on her mind if Deepak would be coming around, he said about midday so that gave her plenty of time. She got back into bed and done a video call with family back in Bangladesh. About 9.00am she got showered and then decided to stay in her pink dressing gown and put on her make up.

If was about 9.30am when there was a knock at the door, Papri wondered who it could be this early so went to find out. It was Deepak, why was he so early.

"Oh hi Deepak, I was not expecting you until midday?" Papri said as she was a little taken back he was here so early.

"Sorry Papri, I could not remember if we said about 10.00am or midday, so I came early. I didn't have your phone number either so couldn't phone you. Shall I come in?" Deepak said as Papri stood to the side to let him in.

Deepak had planned this, as he thought Papri might still be in her dressing gown and luck would have it that she was. He noticed straight away her lovely make up and lipstick and loved the pink gown she had on. He could kind of tell she didn't have much on underneath. He walked his way into the lounge and took a seat. Papri said she will go get changed but Deepak stopped her and said she was fine as she was and ushered her to sit down next to him.

She felt a little awkward sat there next to Deepak, as she had nothing on underneath. They talked for a few minutes about different things before Papri got up to make Deepak a coffee. As she walked back in with his drink he noticed her boobs swaying about and he knew she had no bra on.

"No need to go get changed Papri, as long as you have something on below that gown" he joked with her.

"You have got something on underneath haven't you Papri?" Deepak said as she sat back down on the sofa.

"No I have not Deepak, I was not ready when you turned up extra early!" she laughed and with that he put a hand on her knee again.

"I don't mind Papri, you are looking great as always. I bet you look great with that dressing gown off, but don't tell your husband I said that!" Deepak joked.

Papri didn't mind the comment but did feel a little uneasy with what he said. But she also felt a sort of adrenaline or excitement.

"Thank you, Deepak, but only my husband see me like that" she told Deepak and tried to make a joke from it. His hand was still on her knee but that was fine as long as it stayed where it was and didn't move up her leg any higher.

"I am only joking with you Papri don't worry, but if any time you feel like showing me then I don't mind. It will be our secret." Deepak was keen to let Papri know that he is keen on her, but didn't want to push his luck too far.

Papri didn't really know what to say and tried to change the conversation. Deepak played along with the new conversation about visiting new places in London. Papri mentioned she had yet to visit Covent Garden and Deepak asked her if she wanted to go this week as they were both off work.

"Oh I don't know Deepak, lets all go together on Saturday, the 3 of us?" Papri was keen that her husband comes aswell.

Deepak soon replied and said they give the weather really bad on Saturday, and he suggested the two of them go on Thursday. He told her then she has the weekend alone with her husband.

Papri felt awkward but agreed. She told Deepak she will speak to Saikat later and will confirm with Deepak tonight.

"In that case Papri you best have my mobile number, I will not text you all the time I promise"

With that Papri gave over her number and Deepak happily put it in his phone. While the phone was out, he suggested they both have a selfie.

"Do you mind Papri, a couple photos?" Deepak said as he shuffled close to Papri on the sofa. She didn't have much choice as he was quick to take a photo of them both. He shown her the photo and it looked like a photo of a genuine couple. He then took another one but this time placed his arm around her shoulder. She was very photogenic and looked great.

As he put his phone own on the sofa he grabbed Papri's hand and placed it on his lap. She didn't expect this and he didn't really plan for her hand to land on his lap. To his surprise she kept it there.

It was this moment she imagined his huge penis as her husband had described it when he seen it at the sports club. Her hand was very very close to where his cock would be hanging. She was surprised she kept her hand where it was, was she hoping to feel his cock? With that thought she moved her hand back onto her lap and smiled. Deepak knew that her hand was very close to his cock, but not close enough to feel it. He could sense his cock growing. It was then that Papri got up from the sofa and Deepak thought he best be leaving as he had things to do. He could have sat there all morning with Papri, but didn't want to overstay his welcome.

"I will be off now Papri, thanks for the coffee and chat and let me know about Thursday and Covent Garden, I can show you around. Let's have a quick hug then" he said as he walked up to Papri.

Papri agreed to the hug and they embraced. Deepak could feel her breasts pushed up against him and looked down at her, smiled and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Now you go get some clothes on Papri and don't forget to text me later! You can send me a nice photo aswell if you want!" Deepak joked with her.

After Deepak left Papri did feel a little excited, she had enjoyed that brief visit and could tell he was flirting with her. Her mind wandered to the size of his penis again as she took off her dressing gown to get changed. She laughed to herself as she was sure her husband was exaggerating the size of Deepak's cock. She told herself she would tell her husband later about the Covent Garden trip, but what would happen on Thursday?