I am Sanjay, 37 years old businessman who works from home. My wife Pooja is in a job. She is very career oriented and often works late. S our married life is virtually zero. Sex for her is a necessary thing in marriage, but she does not enjoy it much. So I end up becoming very sexually unsatisfied and often lonely.
In this state I was contacted by my old neighbour Satish. He was 3 years my junior and we used to play cricket together when I was in my doing my MBA and he was in college. He used to treat me like his brother and would tell me everything including his crushes and infatuations. Sometimes he would also introduce his girlfriends to me.
Now after so many years, he was coming over to live in Delhi and wanted me to search for a good house. I had done that.
I met him at the railway station and he told me that next week his wife will also be joining him. He planned a house warming party for us then. Fortunately my wife had to go out of town for work and so that party night I went to his house alone. He opened the door and called out the name Anita.
The door of his bedroom opened and out walked the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Anita was around 5ft 6inches, with the body that would even make a dead man have an erection. She had nice shoulder length black hair and dark brown lively eyes. She was wearing a yellow saree with a sleeveless blouse and I could see her proud breasts under the saree pallu. I was intoxicated by her beauty and must be staring as Satish asked me what happened. I collected myself and told him frankly that I was jealous as he had such a beautiful wife. He laughed. I went forward to shake hands with his wife who was blushing. I held her hand and could feel its hot softness. Her hand was in mine for an eternity before she took it away. That whole evening the atmosphere was really charged up for me and many times, she caught me staring at her while Satish was unaware and chatting about old times.
That night I had wet dreams of Anita. Next day I called their house in the afternoon, knowing very well that Satish would be at work. Anita took the phone and I said, hey sexy, remember me?
She said are you Sanjay. I complimented her on her recognition and told her frankly that she was the most beautiful woman I had ever met and I told her that I wanted to be her friend. She calmly said that if you are my husband's friend, then you are mine too.
I told her that I want to make you my special friend. She just laughed and said - let's see. That gave me lot of hope and excitement. We chatted for some more time and I told her that if she wants to respond to me as a friend, then she should call me next time. She asked me when is the best time. I told her suggestively that Pooja(my wife) was out during afternoons.
Next afternoon, she called on my mobile and said guess who is it? I said the woman of my fantasies. She gave a laugh that thrilled me. I told her that I dreamt of her and she said you should not do that because I am your friend's wife. I told her remember, you are my special friend? She said she had still not agreed, just said let's see...
Our chatting and flirting on phone continued and we used to chat around 1-2 hours every afternoon. I would call her darling, sexy, hottie etc. and she would just call me silly admirer. We were getting along very well and I would many times tell her that I wished I was her husband and make love to her. She would just laugh off these comments.
Then the day came when it was her birthday. I told her what present she would like? She said, you are my admirer, you decide what you want me to wear. I took a bold step. I got my wife to choose a normal dress for her. Also I had secretly purchased a short silky black nighty for her. I got the nighty packed under the dress. I told her that my present is under the normal present so don't open in front of everyone.
That evening my wife and I went to their house for the party. Anita was wearing a pink saree with a low cut blouse. She was looking so hot and desirable and I had trouble keeping my erection hidden. As she was passing me once, I asked her what my return gift is. She asked me what you want? I said a kiss and a peek. She blushed and again said let's see.