
Seventh night. Kerala air still heavy after rain. No thunder now. Only soft wind through coconut trees. House quiet. Rahul waited in his room. Neck red from scarf choke last night. Mouth still tasted Bhabhi golden juice. Body marked. Waiting for her.
Door opened. Meera came in. Red saree loose. Blouse red and tight. Big boobs pushed up. Nipples hard points under thin fabric. Red sindoor fresh. Gold bangles clinked. Payal jingled soft. Eyes black and hungry.




















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