When Shriya went off to change, I looked at Vikram and smiled. "Thanks for helping Shriya out of the water" I said. Vikram said, "Thanks for helping Shriya into the water" and we all laughed. They both got out of the pool. Both were sporting huge hard-ons that were obvious in their shorts. Since Shriya wasn't here, they did not try to hide it from me - I had a hard-on as well. It was hot knowing they were hard for my girlfriend.

Shriya returned in a different shirt, but with this time with three fourths that covered her legs. By the time she returned, our hard-ons had melted, and we had dried and gotten into new clothes. The rest of the evening went smoothly.

That night, as I was fingering her, I started talking about their bodies.

"Shriya, how did you like it when Rajesh and Vikram went topless today?"

"Mmmm, mmm... I'm glad you guys had fun da.. "

"Vikram had such a hairy chest right? I know many girls love it. I wonder what they see in it. Just looks like a gorilla to me.."

I didn't directly ask if she liked it because she wouldn't have answered then. You needed to be indirect about it. Shriya took the bait..

"Mmm.. its so manly da... So.. virile.. thats why girls like it.. Stroking a chest full of hair is very sexy.. "

"I know you are among the girls who love it baby.. You've told me before.. "

Shriya squirmed now that she had been caught.. and kept silent..

"So tell me baby.. do you like Vikram's hairy chest?"

She remained silent as I expected. I plunged another finger into her wet, sopping pussy. She moaned harder.

"Oh GOD. Mmm, mmm... "

As I twisted my finger in her pussy, she gasped in pleasure.

"Tell me.. shriya.. its only me asking right.."

"Oh god... mmm.. ya da.. I liked it.. I'm only a girl right.. of course I will like it.. "

"Did you touch his chest when I pushed you in baby? Of course its by accident.."

"Mmm.. yeah da.. accident only... "

At this point I got so aroused that I pulled her to me, and mounted her roughly. She moaned freely as she locked her legs around me and pulled me deeper and deeper into her. I fucked her hard thinking about her with her arms around Vikram in the pool. I imagined both of them nude, with her soft, fair boobs pressed against his hard, hairy chest - her hands around his neck, his hands on her supple ass. I couldn't take it any more and came heavily, which triggered Shriya's own orgasm. If only she knew what I was thinking!

The next day, I didn't press Shriya on her admission that she liked Vikram's chest. With such things, if you press too much, she will freak out and retreat back into her shell. You needed to draw her out slowly. And so the next few days I acted like nothing had happened. Shriya also assumed that I must have forgotten what she said and acted normally.

Meanwhile, it was becoming common for those 2 guys to see movies at our homes. Many times I would come home from work to find the three hotly arguing about some movie. As with many other things, Shriya had strong opinions about movies and would defend her favorite movies to the death. She would also make the other two watch all her favorite movies - it was something she subjected all her friends to!

One day while we were watching a movie, a rain scene followed by a love making scene came on. We guys just looked at each other and smiled, since in the old days, this was one of the songs we watched regularly while drinking into the night and sometimes jerking off. The heroine was fair, curvy, and busty. And importantly, she was not afraid to show her body off in the song.

Shriya caught us looking at each other. She said, "Come on, spit it out. I know you all are thinking it."

"We are not thinking anything Shriya."

"Oh come on! Its so obvious on your faces."

"What? What.." We all just looked at each other, embarrassed.

"Yeah, I know you were enjoying the scenery of the song, right?"

We just grinned sort of half-heartedly.

"Just admit it! You guys were totally ogling the heroine.. "

"Well that's the song is for.. "

"To see her is one thing, but to see her like this, like you want to eat her whole with ur eyes! Chee.."

We just kept quiet not knowing what to say.

"So what do you like about her?"

"Her, her eyes... "

"Yeah, I bet. Is it her boobs?"

We were so shocked that Shriya had said boobs in front of us that we didn't know how to respond. I guess she really did consider Vikram and Rajesh her close friends now. I've never seen her talk like that in front of anyone but her close girl friends.

"Come on, Arun has told me how you guys used to comment about girls at the party. So don't act like you don't do this!"

The other two shot me dirty looks as they didn't know what to say.

"Oh come on. I'm a girl, I'm myself opening saying it. She has great boobs."

Oh god! My shy girlfriend is commenting about an actress's boobs in front of other guys! I wasn't sure if I was dreaming or not.

Rajesh got in on the action and tentatively said, "Yeah she really does."

Shriya smiled, probably remembering what I had told her about Rajesh loving boobs.

"Good for you Rajesh. You guys should feel comfortable in my house. Don't feel awkward just because I'm there. We've become just good friends that I can talk about these things openly with you."

Rajesh and Vikram just nodded.

"So yeah, she has great boobs. Just the right size. Some of these other actresses have big ones, like cows. Ugh!"

We all laughed at her comment. I guess Vikram felt he had to say something, so he said, "She has great legs too!"

"Yeah! Long sexy show-girl legs!" agreed Shriya.

They then talked for half an hour about which actress had the best legs in cinema, ranging from Priyanka Chopra to Katrina Kaif. It was very surreal listening to my girlfriend talk so candidly about other women. But the guys seemed to be loving it. When Shriya went to get some snacks, I could see both of them reach down and adjust their cocks. I wondered when Shriya would be sucking on their cock meat. Shriya returned with snacks and the conversation centered about the murder of the heroine, and the evening proceeded normally otherwise.

I was thrilled that Shriya was now talking about the bodies of other women with Rajesh and Vikram. The thought of Shriya naked with them spiced up my sex life a lot, and unknown to Shriya, it was the reason I was fucking her for longer and harder everytime we had sex.

However, the next step would be to get them to talk about Shriya's body, not some third person's body. One sunday, Shriya was asking me to decide between numerous outfits for the party later that evening.

"Oh come on, Shriya, how many outfits is a man to look at?"

"Come on, Arun. This is important to me. Tell me which ones I look the best in, please? I need to look good at this party. You know that slut Vedhika will be coming, and I don't want her to upstage me."

"I know, baby. But I've seen 16 outfits so far. There is only many I can view before I get tired, you know?"

"Come on, Arun. Suck it up and see a few more! I'm even wearing the ones you like - short skirts, and tops that show cleavage."

"I know, baby. I'm just getting tired.... I have an idea."

"What is it?"

"How about I call Rajesh and Vikram over, and they can tell you what you look good in too?"

"Oh god, what the hell are you saying? I'm changing in my underwear!"

"Well, obviously, you wouldn't do that with them there. But we can setup that wardrobe screen so that you can change behind it, and then show them your new dress, and they can tell you about it. You can quickly change too."

"Hmm, these dresses are a bit.. revealing da.."

"Oh come on. You talk about boobs and butts with them the other day. Besides, wouldn't everyone be seeing you anyway at the party?"

"Hmm, alright da. Call them over.."

So Rajesh and Vikram came over, obviously already horny. I knew in their minds they were wondering when they would see Shriya completely naked. We had set it up in our bedroom so that we three guys were sitting on the bed. There was a wardrobe screen near the bed, and Shriya would change behind it. We could see the shoulders and head of Shriya behind it.

As we chatted, Shriya changed into a tight blue dress, and came out and posed for us. I saw Rajesh and Vikram grab pillows and place them over their laps. They said it looked okish, and a bit disappointed, Shriya went back inside the wardrobe. It was so hot to see Shriya remove the dress, as we got to see her naked shoulders with her black bra straps on top.

We were treated to a dozen of her other dresses as she quickly changed in and out. But none of them were very impressive. Until finally,
she selected another party dress, in fiery red this time, that showed off her cleavage. She zipped into it, and came out. All of us said she looked very pretty in it. Shriya, hesitated, obviously something on her mind.

After a moment, she said, "This isn't revealing too much.. cleavage is it?"

My cock gave a throb when I heard her say this. For the first time, she was discussing her own body, her boobs, with men who were not her husband.

Rajesh replied, "No no, its fine Shriya. I think it is a bit too.. tight though.. "

Shriya looked down and said, "Ya you may be right. Wait let me try something."

She slipped back in. And we were treated to her fair shoulders again.

"I suppose I can talk about it.. since we talk about such stuff anyway.. I don't think this stuff is meant to be worn with.. a bra. Let me try it without it."

My cock gave another throb. I'm sure the other two were throbbing as well. We watched as my girlfriend unhooked her black bra and put it on the wardrobe. It was so hot to think there was just this flimsy screen, and behind it, she was totally topless in the same room as two of my male friends who were hard for her.

She zipped up her dress and came back out, and posed with her hands on her hips.