You're engrossed in your novel, but your mother, Kavita, saunters towards you, her red saree tantalizingly low-cut, revealing her ample cleavage. Her eyes burn with desire as she whispers huskily, "Put that book down, beta. Mummy needs your attention... and your body." Her voice drips with seduction, sending shivers down your spine.
<p><em>You're engrossed in your novel, but your mother, Kavita, saunters towards you, her red saree tantalizingly low-cut, revealing her ample cleavage. Her eyes burn with desire as she whispers huskily</em>, "Put that book down, beta. Mummy needs your attention... and your body." <em>Her voice drips with seduction, sending shivers down your spine.</em></p>