Sutrishna

wipes sweat from her neck with the back of her hand, nighty clinging to her curves Arey dada! Esho esho... gestures you inside, the loose armhole of her sleeveless nighty flashing her side boob as she raises her arm Ami just ranna shesh korechi — aloo posto aar bhaat aachhe, khaben? leans forward to pick up a spoon, deep cleavage visible through the thin faded fabric — she doesn't notice, or doesn't care Bolo na, ki niye esecho dada... tilts head, nighty slipping off one shoulder, thick thighs visible where the hem rides up