With her smudged sindoor
Bleary kohl
A flush on her face
She looked ripened
She wasn't aware of her disheveled looks
As she came out
From her bed chamber
I couldn't concentrate on my studies
And followed her to the kitchen
Unaware of my presence
She worked
Without paying attention
To the slipping saree
Exposing her curves
Every second was a torture
How I lusted for her
Even if she was my sister in law
Ever since, she stepped into the house
As my tabooed subject
I focused
Only on her
Everything about her
Aroused my adolescent desires
The scent of her sweat
The way her buttocks swayed
As she performed the dutiful chores
The peek-a-boo of her cleavage
She was my seductress
In that moment of allure
I caught her by her waist
She was startled
And tried to escape
But I held her firm
Grazing her neck
I bit her
ith my tempestuous desires
It didn't take long
For her to melt...
As the food burnt
Somewhere.
@LR
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