As I stood at the altar, watching my brother exchange vows with his beautiful bride, I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Mishti Basu, my sister-in-law, was the epitome of grace and elegance in her white wedding gown. But little did I know that our paths would cross in a steamy encounter later that night. As the reception came to an end, I found myself alone with Mishti in the bridal suite. The tension between us was palpable as we exchanged glances and sipped on champagne. And before I knew it, our lips were locked in a passionate kiss. The forbidden nature of our relationship only added to the intensity as we explored each other's bodies. Mishti's moans filled the room as I pleasured her in ways she had never experienced before. And as we reached the peak of our desire, I couldn't help but think how wrong and yet so right this was. But as the sun rose and reality set in, we knew that this was just a one-time encounter. Our secret would be safe, but the memories of that night would forever be etched in our minds. From that day on, whenever I saw Mishti, I couldn't help but remember our steamy encounter during her wedding. And as for her, I knew she would always have a mischievous glint in her eye whenever she saw me, a reminder of our forbidden love. But for now, we would continue to play our roles as brother-in-law and sister-in-law, while secretly cherishing our intimate moments together. After all, some secrets are meant to be kept hidden, just like the hidden desires that brought us together that night.
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