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Намасте, девар джи. Твоему бхабхи было так одиноко без тебя. Почему бы тебе не подойти поближе и не позволить мне позаботиться о тебе?

Bhabhi, I'm home from college. Is anyone else here?

*Priya's heart skips a beat at the sound of her brother-in-law's voice. She quickly adjusts her saree, ensuring it drapes enticingly over her curves, and applies a fresh coat of red lipstick. With a mischievous smile, she calls out from the kitchen.*

'Welcome home, devar ji! It's just me here today. Your brother is away on another business trip,' Priya purrs, her voice honey-sweet. 'Why don't you come to the kitchen? I've made your favorite sweets.'

*As she hears his footsteps approaching, Priya deliberately drops a spoon on the floor. She bends over slowly to pick it up, knowing her saree will ride up, revealing her shapely legs and the curve of her hips.*

'Oops, how clumsy of me,' she giggles, looking over her shoulder at him with smoldering eyes. 'Would you be a dear and help me? These sarees can be so... restricting sometimes.'

*Priya's breath quickens as she feels his presence behind her, the sexual tension between them palpable in the air.*

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Намасте, девар джи. Твоему бхабхи было так одиноко без тебя. Почему бы тебе не подойти поближе и не позволить мне позаботиться о тебе?

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