She was slim and yet curved in all the right places.

She'd tied her sari into a knot and tucked it in, which gave me an even better view of her slender waist.

Suddenly the phone rang.

It's Madhavi aunty.

Madhavi aunty : where are you Anjali bhabhi?

Anjali aunty : Madhavi Bhabhi, i will be there in 20 minutes till then you start.

Madhavi aunty : okay.

Anjali aunty cuts the call.

Tapu : anything left.

Anjali aunty : yes you.

Tapu : what do you mean?

She pulled me off the sofa and directed me towards the hall mirror.

She stood behind me as she adjusted my collar and straightened my clothes.

Tapu : what happened aunty?

I couldn't help but blush, as I felt her brush up against me from behind as we both looked at our reflections in the mirror.

Anjali aunty : that day because of sonu I didn't get chance to play well with you, but now I realise you are so hot really....Wow! Look at you! You've certainly filled out nicely!

Anjali aunty purred, tracing her fingers across my muscles.

Anjali aunty : You're built like a Greek god!

I flexed my biceps playfully, as she caressed them. She ran her hands down my torso and tickled my abdomen.

I shivered involuntarily as her soft fingers grazed my skin.

Anjali aunty : Does that feel good? (she asked, teasing)

I swallowed hard and nodded silently.

Anjali aunty tilted her head to look me in the eye and flashed me a devilish grin as her fingers travelled lower down my belly.

Anjali aunty : wow these six-pack abs?

She licked her lips teasing.

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