our family attended that party. we cousins all reunited at the event after a long time. starting with our family, Myra, the eldest, is 19 years old. Isha, my uncle's daughter, is 18. next is Richa, my aunt's daughter, at 17. Advait, my uncle's child, is 16. then there's me, 15 years old. Lava and Kush, her sister's twin sons, are both 14. other close friends were also invited. my mom usually wears her saree below her navel. but on that day, it seemed a bit too much. my sister had worn a green saree. she was also wearing it below her navel. she exposed her belly in it. when she asked me about her dress and how she looked, I playfully pinched her hip. there was no stage to perform. but there was a courtyard in the centre of the house. we used it for all the performances. the love we share is immense. we doesn't fight a lot. we are very attached. we doesn't hide anything from each other. then my mom and aunt with their friends got onto to the stage for a group performance. my mom worn a purple satin saree, which looked so good on her. she flaunted her belly, which gained many one's attention. the ladies began dancing. everyone was cheering for them. they were dancing so good for the classical songs. everybody was mesmerized by my mom's moves. I was looking at her belly. not only me, there was another person doing the same. it was Advait. everything was fine until, my mom's saree was unraveled accidentally. it was unexpected. her whole body was exposed then. which was seen by everyone. her pallu was off from her body. but she didn't frighten of that situation. she adapted it with her dance moves and adjusted it smoothly. she nailed it with her gracefully. everybody clapped and appreciated for their perfomance. Myra was still in shock. at that time, I could not able to process anything. but she nailed it. I could only able to think about my mom's belly, since I was staring it continuously. Advait ran towards her. he wished my mom. my mom was happy, after hearing him. she hugged him casually. he placed his hand on her hip and started applying pressure. even after hugging, his hands remained on her hip. my mom didn't ask him to take his hands off. during that, he moved his hand around her belly. my couldn't notice that, because she was focused on his eyes. he said her, "I was just observing you throughout the performance, aunty. you stole the show.". she blushed and said, "thank you, Advait.". he kissed him on his cheeks. after that, we went for a break. for the next part of the event, which started up again. the next segment involved our performance. we cousins were paired up, typically with siblings matched together. this time, Myra and I were paired up. in the lottery, we drew a song, and the theme for our performance was romance. this theme had been decided a few months prior. we practiced for a month from our respective homes, and during our rehearsal session on Google Meet, our performance was highly praised.
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Fantasyin a pivotal year of Abishek's life, his deep devotion to his mother, Shilpa, and his sister, Myra, becomes the core of his existence. an unusual fascination with his mother's belly and navel, which initially focused solely on her, extends to an att...