As I walked beside her, helping with her groceries, I couldn't help but notice the way her back arched gracefully with each step. The way she moved was captivating, and I found myself stealing glances, drawn in by her natural curves.
"Let me carry some of those for you," I offered, taking a couple of bags from her. She smiled, her eyes sparkling with gratitude.
"Thank you! I appreciate it. It's a bit heavy, you're a sweet little boy" she replied, her voice warm. Also, I felt like she viewed me as an 18 year old and not a man yet.
We walked in comfortable silence for a moment, the air filled with the sounds of the market fading behind us. I admired the way she carried herself, the gentle sway of her hips as she moved. I watched her large bouncey ass. Her backed curved seductively. Her two large mangos jumped in and out of her tight blouse. Since she was carrying veggies, she couldn't fix her saree pallu and cover her deep dark T shaped navel. Old men of the village oogled her navel drooling. I felt jealous. I walked infront of her covering her navel with my arm. As I walked beside her, suddenly I felt a spark as her deep T shaped navel brushed against my arm and her large bossoms bounced off my arm. I froze for a moment, the unexpected contact sending a rush of warmth through me.
"Sorry," she said, turning to me with a mischievous smile that lit up her face.
In that instant, everything felt electric. I couldn't help but smile back, my heart racing. It was the best day of my life, a moment I knew I would always remember.
"Don't worry about it," I managed to reply, trying to play it cool despite the flurry of emotions swirling inside me. The laughter in her eyes made everything around us fade away, and I wished I could freeze this moment in time.
As we approached her home, she turned to me. "Would you like to come in for some chai? I could use the company."
I hesitated for just a moment, excitement coursing through me. "I'd love that."
Inside, as she prepared the chai, I couldn't help but watch her, mesmerized by her effortless grace. She swayed slightly, the rhythm of her movements captivating, and I felt an urge to draw closer, to share in this moment that felt so special. Her hip chain especially had my heart. ♥️
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