Son helps neighbor to get mom

[Harini13]

as Gayatri finally came near. The
rain had left her drenched, her red saree
clinging to her frame ( her bra line over red blouse , and curvy hip).


The fabric had turnec
a deeper shade, outlining the curves of her
body in a way that made her usual grace
seem even more striking.

Her long, wet hair
stuck to her back, beads of water dripping
onto the blouse, darkening the fabric
further. Unknowingly, her soaked saree hac
shifted slightly, revealing the faint outline
of her bra strap through the thin material of
her blouse. She didn't seem to notice, but
Elango couldn't ignores it.


E (thoughts): "She doesn't even realize how
captivating she looks right now. Gayu has
always been beautiful, but seeing her like
this feels different. She trusts me so much-
just hope she understands this affection


Gayatri felt a little self-conscious under his
gaze. She noticed his quiet admiration but
chose not to comment, hoping he wouldn't
find her appearance awkward in this state.
She glanced around to ensure no one else
was nearby, especially her son, before
stepping closer to him


G (thoughts): "| must look ridiculous
completely soaked like this. But Elango.. he
looks at me as though l'm more than just his
riend . Is it worry in his eyes? Or something
else? I don't want to disappoint him. He's so
important to me


Nhen she reached him, Elango didn't waste
a moment. He stepped forward and
embraced her, gently at first, as though
testing ifshe would allow it. She hesitated
but didn't pull away. The wet fabric of her
saree felt cool against his arms, but her
body was warm, a stark contrast that
caught him off guard.


rhe hug grew tighter, and Gayatri felt her
38 size boobs press against his. Her blouse, damp
from the rain, made the contact feel more
intimate than she had anticipated.

She
noticed the way his arms rested over her
back, one hand tracing lightly over her
blouse bra strap. Elango's touch lingered just enougt
for her to notice, though she didn't say
anything, thinking it was just his way of
showing affection.


E: (thoughts): "She's so close. Gayu.. you 've
been my closest friend, someone I could
always rely on care about you so much
This moment feels like it means more than
words can say.


Elango leaned in slightly. his voice soft and
full of emotion as he whispered in her ear,
"Gayu, I feel true affection and care for you
You're more important to me than you'll
ever know."


As he spoke, his hand moved lower, resting
lightly on her hip over the damp saree
Gayatri felt the shift in his touch but chose
not to react, trusting his intentions. The
fabric of her saree clung to her, and Elanga
couldn't help but notice how it outlined the
curve of her back and the faint shape of her panty beneath the wet material


E: (thoughts): "She trusts me completely
shouldn't overstep... but it's so hard not to
admire how beautiful she looks right now.
This isn't just about attraction-it's about
how much she means to me.


Gayatri, meanwhile, felt a mix of emotions
The closeness of the hug, combined with
his words, made her heart race slightly, but
she didn't want to embarrass him by pulling
away.


G (thoughts): "Elango has always been so
genuine. Maybe this is just his way of
showing how much he values our bona
trust him.. even if this feels a little different
from usual.


Elango's hand shifted slightly again, resting
briefly over her lower back. For a fleeting
moment, he thought about moving his hang
further down, but he stopped himself,
choosing to respect the trust she had
olaced in him. Instead, his hand lingered
ver the fabric, feeling the warmth of her
body through the saree


Gayatri noticed the slight hesitation in his
touch and understood that his affection
was genuine, even if the moment felt
inusual. She chose to stay quiet, letting the
moment pass without confrontation


G(thoughts): "Elango wouldn't do anything
to hurt me. This is just him being his caring
self. I shouldn't overthink it."