Knocking on the door, Ashwin shifted the gift from one hand to another and asked ‘What did you get her?’ ‘A vase from Pottery barn’ she answer...d. His eyebrows went up and he asked ‘Isn’t that an expensive gift to give one of the employees and that too for someone we barely know?’ Ayesha shrugged her shoulders and replied ‘Gaurav and you are the bosses of the company. And someone at your position can’t get away giving some cheap Yankee Candles.’ Ashwin smiled at his wife’s insight. He should. I caught her eye and smiled a friendly hi and received a gorgeous smile in return. I forced myself to not stare and continued chatting with my friends, enjoying the night. Stealing the odd look every now and than I caught her looking at me. At first I thought I was imagining it, fantasizing with myself when suddenly she came over and said goodbye to me. We hadn’t actually said hello but she was saying she was leaving. I kissed her goodbye on the lips, she was shocked and said you kissed me on. Yet as a crazy, horny young man, I at times would be turned on by stories of straight guys fooling around together and sucking each others dicks or something. This surprised me a bit yet, I'd somewhat been fascinated by cocks. Not in a pure sexual way, but more how I measured up against other dicks. Also the shared camaraderie of raw male sexual energy seemed enticing and exciting in the sex stories of bi-curiosity that were explored in a fairly tame, foreplay like encounter.I had a best friend. I started giving small jerks. Within few moments my monster was already went deep into her vagina. Then I increased the pace and stroking it deep into her pussy. She was moaning loudly and I was enjoying every bit of it as one girl is under me and the other girl is watching me doing this. Vahida might want to be in the place of Sheetal by watching the kind enjoyment she is getting. I was really started enjoying the act a bit more and forgot temporarily about Vahida. Then I started deep strokes.