Next night rain fell harder on Kerala house. Thunder rolled far away. Family slept deep. Rahul lay awake on cot. Collar of shame and want tight in heart. Mouth still remembered Bhabhi golden piss taste from last night. Dick hard under lungi. Waiting.

Door opened slow again. Meera came in. Red saree wet from rain. Water dripped from hair. Saree stuck to body like paint. Big boobs pushed against thin wet blouse. Dark nipples hard and clear through fabric. Blouse almost see-through. No bra. Saree pallu low. Gold payal jingled soft on wet floor.