Twelfth night. Village festival lights faded far away. Kerala house deep asleep after long day. No rain. Only quiet crickets and moon through window. Rahul waited in dark corner of living room. Collar locked tight. Cuts stinging. Body tired but ready. Mouth open in want. Dick hard under lungi.

Door opened slow. Meera came in first. Red saree loose. Blouse low. Big boobs pushed up. Red sindoor fresh. Gold bangles clinked. Behind her: two friends from village. Priya and Lakshmi. Both in bright sarees. Priya curvy with big boobs. Lakshmi slim with long hair. They knew Meera secrets. Smiled mean when they saw Rahul kneeling.