That Romantic Night.

Black sari and the noodle strapped blouse; Kartik couldn’t resist looking at Kritika as she opened the door. With dim lights of numerous candles, the living room was complimenting the moment perfectly. With a little push to the door and dropping the bag, Kartik was slipping into the moment gradually. Getting closer to Kartik and…

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When Chachi Ji caught them at night

It was the third visit of Chachi Ji to the washroom that night. Thai red curry definitely didn’t go well with the Indian digestive system she possessed. The cramps in her stomach were out load and the sleep was nowhere near. The third round somehow made her feel a little better and she thought of…

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