THE ALLURING WAIST

WAISTLINE OBSESSION

"Haan chammak challo bolo jaldi" A 20-year-old girl calls out over her Bluetooth as she races down the road on her bike.

"Tu aur tera ye songs ke liye obsession har baar mujhe ek naya name deti rahti hai. Main ye bol rahi devi ji abhi tak padharne ka kast kyun nahi kiya aapne college me" another 20-year-old girl replies, frustration evident in her voice.

"Ama aa rahe hain ham raste me hi hain" the girl on the bike assures.

"Haan Pata hai kitna jaldi aayegi tu. Matlab tera hamesa ka hai Karishma class 9 baje start hoti hai aur aap devi ji 9.15 baje padharti hain" the other girl retorts, her tone laced with sarcasm.

"Haan haan to kya karna jaldi aakar shukr manao ham college aate hi hain jaldi jane walo ko kaunsa government job milne wali hai phone rakh ab aane de"

Karishma says, ending the call on her Bluetooth. She then restarts the song and begins to hum, "oh ghar se nikalte hi kuch door chalte hi..." Spotting the traffic jam ahead, she continues, "raste me hai jam laga..."

Saying this, she abruptly halted her bike and began waiting impatiently for the traffic jam to clear. Her frustration was palpable as she muttered, “ek to pehle se hi late ho rahe hai upar se ye jam bhi abhi hi lagna tha"

At that moment, she felt droplets of water falling on her face and, in irritation, she said, "tip tip barsa pani...haan iski hi kami thi"

As Karishma angrily muttered to herself, she glanced up and her eyes widened in sheer astonishment, her jaw dropping at the mesmerizing sight before her. There, standing gracefully on the balcony, was a woman in her mid-twenties, adorned in a simple yet elegant pink saree that beautifully clung to her curves with effortless grace. Her hair, damp and cascading, shimmered under the sunlight as she shook it to dry, sending cool droplets of water cascading down onto Karishma's upturned face. Karishma closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of the droplets and the magnetic presence of the woman above her. Each drop of water felt like a touch from the lady herself, sending shivers down her spine. A strange yet intoxicating sensation stirring within her.

The woman's skin glistened, still damp from a recent shower, catching the sunlight in a way that made her appear almost ethereal. Though she couldn't see the woman's face, Karishma's gaze traveled over her entire form, captivated by the elegance and allure of her every curve. The sight sent shivers through Karishma, a warm, almost electric feeling spreading through her body.

When her eyes fell upon the woman's exposed, creamy, alluring waist, Karishma's breath hitched, and her heart pounded with a blend of desire and admiration. She felt a warmth spreading from her core, radiating outward, making her skin tingle.

When her gaze finally drifted to the woman's navel, she swallowed hard, her mouth suddenly dry. An overwhelming sense of longing and wonder enveloped her, as if she were beholding a divine vision.

The woman's beauty was intoxicating, an irresistible blend of ravishing allure and dazzling charm that left Karishma completely entranced and spellbound. Time seemed to stand still; all she could see was the woman, her eyes fixed on the creamy, tantalizing waist. Karishma bit her lower lip, her mind swirling with a whirlwind of emotions. Desire, admiration, and a profound sense of connection surged through her, leaving her utterly mesmerized by the sight before her. Every inch of her being felt alive, pulsating with the intensity of the moment, as she stood there, lost in the captivating presence of the lady on the balcony.

Just then, a car's horn blared loudly, snapping her back to reality. Frustrated, she muttered, "iski maiya ka...." and turned towards the noise. By the time she looked, the car had already driven off, and the traffic had cleared. She glanced back at the balcony, but the lady was nowhere to be seen. Disheartened, she looked down and shut her eyes. In her mind’s eye, she could still see the exposed creamy waist and navel of that woman, reigniting a sensation within her. She opened her eyes, a sly smile forming on her lips as she bit her lower lip. "amma aapki bahu mil gayi" she murmured with a mischievous grin.