Incest Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
Neetu tilted her head, frowning slightly. "Are you wearing perfume? I never see you wear perfume."
 
"A little." Mamta shrugged. "It's a special occasion."
 
Neetu's eyes narrowed with something close to suspicion, but she didn't press. "Well, you look amazing. Everyone's going to think you're my sister."
 
Mamta laughed, and she was trying very hard to sound natural.
 
"Are you ready? We don't want to be late."
 
"Yes, beta. I'm ready."
 
Mamta stood, smoothing her saree. She looked at herself in the mirror one last time.
 
I'm going to see him tonight.
 
Her heart raced.
 
What am I doing? What is happening to me?
 
But she pushed the thoughts away. She didn't want to think about it. She just wanted to feel.
 
"Neetu, I'm ready."
 
"Coming, Mummy!"
 
They walked out of the house together. The evening air was warm, the sky painted in shades of orange and pink.
 
Mamta's heart was pounding.
 
I'm going to see him. I'm going to see Rohan.
 
She smiled.
 
Neetu: We're leaving now. See you soon.
 
Anjali: Perfect! We're already here. I can't wait to see you both!
 
Neetu: Okay. See you soon.
 
Neetu pocketed her phone.
 
She also didn't want to admit that she noticed anything.
  
 
At the theater
 
They arrived at the theater. Anjali was waiting outside, waving.
 
"Hi Auntie!" Anjali called out warmly. "You look stunning Auntie. You are so lovely, much younger."
 
Mamta blushed. "Thank you, Anjali beta. You look lovely too."
 
"Hi Neetu, you look cute and beautiful as always." Anjali hugged Neetu tightly.
 
"Thank you, Anjali didi." Neetu grinned. "I'm so excited for this movie!"
 
"Me too." Anjali's eyes searching for Rohan, a known smile escaped.
 
"Rohan!" Anjali called over her shoulder. "Look who's here!"
 
Rohan turned.
 
His eyes found Mamta.
 
And he stopped breathing.