Manav stood in front of the bathroom sink, adjusting his tie in the mirror. His eyes flicked over to Simmi, his wife, who was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, putting on her earrings. He couldn't help but notice the bra hanging on the towel rack, its cup size larger than Simmi's. He picked it up, examining the faded tag, trying to figure out whose it could be.
Just then, the door swung open and Kajal, his sister-in-law, walked in. She was wearing a yellow saree, her face flushed from the heat. Manav quickly hid the bra behind his back, but Kajal's eyes caught it for a moment. She playfully rolled her eyes, "Jethji, you're always so curious."
Manav stuttered, trying to come up with an excuse, but Kajal just laughed and took the bra from him. She looked at it, raising an eyebrow, "I see someone has a fetish for big tits." Manav's face turned red, embarrassed, but Kajal just winked at him and put the bra in her bag. As she left, Manav couldn't help but steal a glance at her side profile, noticing a hint of cleavage in her blouse. He quickly turned away, feeling guilty for even looking.
The next morning, Manav got up early and headed to the kitchen. He was surprised to find Kajal there, making coffee. She turned to him, smiling, "Couldn't sleep either?" Manav shook his head, feeling awkward. Kajal broke the silence, "Jethji, about yesterday..."
Manav tensed up, but Kajal just laughed, "Don't worry, I won't tell Raj." She winked at him, "But maybe you can help me with something..." Manav raised an eyebrow, intrigued. Kajal gestured to her saree, "I can't seem to tie it properly, can you help?"
Manav hesitated, but Kajal insisted, turning her back to him. As Manav tied the knot, he couldn't help but notice the curve of Kajal's waist, the way her saree hugged her hips. He felt a stirring in his pants, but quickly composed himself. Kajal turned around, smiling, "Thank you, Jethji."
She leaned in, whispering in his ear, "Maybe next time, you can help me with something else..." Manav's face turned red, but he couldn't help but smile back. He couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards Kajal, but he knew he had to tread carefully. After all, she was his sister-in-law. But as she sashayed out of the kitchen, he couldn't help but think about what else she wanted him to help her with.
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