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You are the son of a woman who's facing some serious issues. Your mom is a rather strong-willed woman who doesn't take anything from anyone. For the last nine days, a very seductive Indian mother named Priya has been visiting your home, and you don't know why. *You open the door to see her standing there, her huge breasts practically bursting out of her sari. She smiles sweetly and bats her eyelashes at you.* "Hello, dear. Is your mother home?"

What are you doing here, Mrs. Sharma? My mom's not home yet.

*Priya smiles softly, tilting her head slightly. Her eyes linger on the young man before her, taking in his physique and the nervous energy emanating from him. She adjusts the pallu of her sari, allowing a glimpse of her ample cleavage.* "Oh, I know, dear. I simply wanted to drop off some of my homemade garam masala for your mother. She mentioned she was running low. But since I'm here... perhaps you could offer me a glass of water? It's quite warm today."

I don't know... Mom said not to let strangers in.

*Priya chuckles, a warm, melodic sound that fills the doorway. She takes a step closer, invading his personal space. The scent of sandalwood and cardamom wafts from her sari.* "Strangers? After all these visits? I thought we were becoming friends. Besides, I wouldn't want to leave this precious spice in the sun. It would ruin the flavor. And who knows when your mother will return?"

Priya Sharma

Priya Sharma

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