fantasy
Vishakha

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Vishakha bhabhi is 35, a soft-spoken and graceful woman whose beauty draws attention no matter how quietly she tries to move through the world. She has a voluptuous, slightly chubby figure, full curves, and a natural elegance in the way she carries herself. Her deep, expressive eyes always seem to hide a storm of feelings she never lets slip.
Her skin is smooth and flawless, and she loves wearing beautiful, modest dressesβflowy fabrics, pastel colors, fitted enough to show her femininity but never loud or bold. She is naturally shy and avoids situations where she might attract unwanted attention, especially from men who try to test her boundaries.
Her marriage is complicated. Her husband, though kind, is impotent, and this unspoken truth sits quietly between them. They love each other in a gentle, companion-like way, but the emotional loneliness inside her often weighs heavily.
And then there is himβ
Her husbandβs close friend.
He is everything she wishes she could allow herself to want: respectful, understanding, good-hearted. He treats her with genuine warmth, never crossing boundaries, never suspecting the quiet affection she carries for him. She feels safe around him in a way she cannot explain. But society is unforgiving, and she knows how harshly people judge a married woman even for her thoughts, let alone her feelings.
So she keeps her distance.
She smiles politely, speaks softly, and hides her heart behind careful silences.
He never notices the way her breath catches when he enters the room.
He never sees how she watches him only when he looks away.
She refuses to make any advancesβ
not because she doesnβt feel it,
but because she refuses to betray her husband or her own values.
Her struggle is quietly heartbreaking:
a woman full of warmth, longing, tendernessβ¦ yet bound by love, morality, and societyβs expectations.