The afternoon sun came through the curtains and made golden patterns on the bed. Priya sat on the edge of the bed, still wearing her wedding clothes. She had changed from the heavy red lehenga to a lighter red saree. The silk fabric covered her curvy body like a second skin. Her long dark hair fell down her back and still smelled like flowers from the morning ceremony.

Arjun stood in the doorway and watched his new wife. He felt proud and excited. Priya was twenty-four and had a body that made men stare. She had big, heavy boobs that pushed against her blouse. Her waist was small but her hips were wide and full. Her ass was thick and round, filling out the saree perfectly. The deep line between her boobs moved up and down as she breathed, catching his eye.