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Exposing My Shy Girlfriend Part 2

Shriya wore a tight blue chudidhar to the next party. As I had requested, it was a low V-neck, showing off the top of her cleavage. When she bent, a lot more of her boobs and cleavage could be seen. She looked stunning in the dress, and was the focus of attention of everyone at the party. I grabbed her as soon as we got home, and we had a steamy session where Shriya moaned freely.

"You looked so hot today, darling. Everyone's eyes were on you only."

"Oh really"

"Yes, darling. I heard so many guys commenting that you were super hot. When I was introduced, after I told them you're my girlfriend, many people complimented me, and many were jealous too. I was so proud."

"Mmm, I'm glad it made you happy da."

"I know you're happy too, darling. Vedhika was practically moping the whole party. All attention was on you only."

"Ha, yes, she isn't too happy that I'm showing her that two can play this game."

"Oh you're much better at this game than she is, baby. You have a smoking body, and an angel's face. Compared to you, she is a tramp."

"Don't flatter me too much da..."

"Seriously, baby. See how much attention you can get by trying just a little bit!"

"Mmm ya, baby. I'll confess that its a rush, having all that attention. Especially the men da." She said coyly.

"Yeah, baby. I wonder how many cocks you made hard tonight!" I said, guiding her hand to my cock.

"Che.. Don't talk like that.."

"Mmm.. What is there in that darling. I like that you are arousing other men. They can look and want, but only I get to have you naked." I said, running my hand all over her body.

She smiled and started rubbing my cock.

"You like making them jealous.."

"Yeah, baby. Let them look and yearn and fantasize about your milky body. I bet a lot of them are jerking off right now thinking about things they want to do to you..."

"Oh god, shut up da.."

"Baby, if you won't get mad, I'll tell you one more thing.."

"What is it da?"

I put my hands between her legs and slowly starting stroking her pussy.

"Today, Rajesh, Vikram, and I were having drinks at the party.. "

"Oh god you commented about me again?"

"Not me, baby. Rajesh did. He got a bit too drunk today.. "

"What did he say?"

"He said you have the best pair of tits among any girl at the party.." Saying this, I inserted a finger into her pussy.

"Oh..mmm" She moaned. "Stop that da.."

"She said compared to your boobs, Vedhika's are nothing."

She smiled a little, even though she was annoyed also. I kept fingering her..

"Rajesh loves boobs baby. He is like a connoisseur of breasts. He won't get satisfied easily with any girl's boobs. He says even many actresses have bad boobs. But he really likes yours.. "

"Oh god.. What are you saying da... The other day you said Vikram liked my ass and legs.. And now Rajesh likes my boobs?? You know, I was happy that today I was not exposing leg, since Vikram was there.. Otherwise would have felt uncomfortable.."

"What is there in this, baby. I bet all the men who saw you today liked your boobs. Because we are close, Rajesh told me directly.."

I didn't let her respond after that. I inserted another finger into her pussy and increased the pace of my fingering.

"Oh god, Arun. Oh yes, oh yes, keep doing that. Oh god, oh god, oh YES!"

Shriya came violently. I took out my fingers and licked them in front of her. She smiled and cuddled next to me and fell asleep. I lay awake thinking what I should do next. I was very happy that Shriya now knew directly that Rajesh and Vikram were looking at her sexually.

I knew the next step would be to make Shriya comfortable in the presence of my friends. To put this into action, I started inviting them home more often, to watch movies or TV together. When I asked Shriya about this, being the nice girlfriend that she is, she said she would be happy to play hostess at our apartment.

I invited them home to watch a few IPL matches with us first. Shriya followed the way closely, and was a huge fan of Chennai Super Kings. I liked CSK too, but just to make things interesting, I supported Kolkatta Knight Riders in this IPL version. I knew Vikram liked the CSK, while Rajesh like KKR.

I would invariably invite them home for CSK or KKR matches. If it is CSK match, Rajesh and I will be hoping they lose, while Shriya and Rajesh would root for CSK to win. With two of us supporting each team, CSK and KKR matches would be most tense.

When they first came home, I could see Shriya remembered the comments I had told them about her. So she was very reserved, and had dressed conservatively in a chudidhar, showing almost no skin. I knew she would have been uncomfortable in anything sexier in front of these two, especially after knowing they liked her body in a sexual way.

However, whenever CSK hit a four or a six, both Shriya and Vikram would invariably cheer. The first match they just smiled, but by the second match we were watching, they were quite comfortable with hi-fing each other. Shriya also relaxed around these two, as she had met them a lot now, and started wearing normal clothes like jeans and t-shirts in front of them. Vikram and Rajesh also did not stare at her or anything (although I still noticed they stared when she wasn't looking), so Shriya felt comfortable around them now.

It was a tense CSK-KKR match - as the common saying goes, all three results were possible. Our snacks lay uneaten on the table as we were all bunched up on the couch watching the match. In tension, Shriya was biting her nails, sitting near Vikram. It came down to the last over.

Six runs required off the last 2 balls. We watched as Dhoni lifted the ball for a six, winning the match for CSK in spectacular fashion. Shriya and Vikram immediately jumped up and were shouting. I watched as they hugged tightly, still cheering wildly. When they seperated, I thought I could see the start of a bulge in Vikram's pants. But Shriya was sweeping us all up, asking us to go out for dinner to celebrate the win. I made a note to talk about the hug with Vikram later when we were drinking.

After the IPL ended, Shriya was very comfortable with Rajesh and Vikram. She had almost entirely forgotten their comments about her body. She dressed normally in front of them as with me when at home - this included tight tee shorts, three fourths, chudidhars, etc. Before, she used to have this complex that whenever anyone visits our apartment, she would change into something conservative in front of them, and would limit amount of skin showing. She had apparently gotten over this in the case of Rajesh and Vikram.

Our apartment has a nice little swimming pool that you could reserve for private parties. I suggested to Shriya that we host a party there for Rajesh and Vikram. She said she would do it as long as I didnt expect her to get in the pool with them. I knew it would be pushing it at this point to have her in a bikini or a one piece in front of them. So I said ok, sure, she didn't have to get into the pool.

On the day of the pool party, Shriya was wearing a red summer shirt, a white slip, and for the first time without me asking - shorts. They weren't short shorts, but it was the first time she was wearing something three inches above her knees. Inside the shirt, she was wearing a white bra. I wondered if she had forgotten that she had first commented that she would have been uncomfortable showing her leg in front of Vikram.

The other guys and I were wearing floral shirts and shorts. After some time by the pool, eating up the hot snacks tht Shriya was serving, I suggested that we get into the pool. I followed this up by quickly removing my own shirt and getting into the pool. It was the first time that Shriya was getting to see the other two shirtless, and I saw her looking at them from the corner of her eyes.

Vikram was a wide, very hairy chest. I knew that Shriya loved men with hairy chests - she had confessed that to me during the early days of our making love. Rajesh on the other hand, had a very well maintained body, and his chest was sculpted. He looked like a model minus the six pack. Shriya was still looking at them out of the corner of her eyes every now and then.

After relaxing in the pool for a while, I got up and went to get more snacks. I sneakily got behind Shriya and gave her a nice push into the pool. Shriya fell haphazard into the pool, and came up for air gasping. It was Vikram who caught the gasping Shriya. It was so erotic watching Shriya with him in that moment. In her panic, she had put both her arms around Vikram, and was clinging tightly to him. Her sexy figure was pressed to him, with her wet boobs tight against his hairy chest. His hands were around her back, and I think at one point touched her sexy ass as well.

He pushed Shriya out of the water. She was soaking wet. Her item of clothing was clinging to her figure, giving the guys a great view of all her curves. As I was laughing to hide my erectness, she came near me and pushed me hard into the water. "Serves you right Arun!" She said in a hmph before going off to change.
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