Adultery Abhirami: The wife of a driver , but the darling of a village by archana_honey
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"You know that you were not an angel in the college. How many times you have got full marks from Mohan sir, how many times you travelled in Shanthi bus for free? Should I count more? See the river is meant to reach ocean similarly there is a destiny for everyone. For you, perhaps all this agony is for a special future. Who knows. Its you who have to take the call. "


"But still"

" What is right then? Staying away from such a sexy wife who left her parents and a life to live with you? Not giving what she wants? "

When Abhi kept silent, Poorna finished. "So girl no more buts other than your butt. You told there is no one on your side. Don't you want people on your side. ?"

"Yes"

"Then go and get it. Bye bye. I have a game to play with one my husband's friend here. Will call you later"


Abhi felt special. She was getting refreshed. She thought about all the fun they had in college. The fantasies that they had about life. She woke up to a new morning. She was late. Yet she stood in front of the mirror, naked. She had a 38 -26-40 figure. She had a lot of bushes around her pivot spot. She took the shaving set she found there and cleaned it. She cleaned the armpits also. She looked at her once again. Then smiled.

Then she walked to the temple with Velayudhan. It was all cold there. The priest was ready standing in the wet clothes. There was a pond in the compound. "Go and dip.yourselves in it" told the priest. She went to the pond with Velayudhan. First Velayudhan took bath and went back. Then she changed the dress. She was in a white towel and blouse. She purposefully removed bra and panty and kept it in bag. She slowly dipped herself in the water. The cold water energised her. Her nipples popped up giving a huge mango shape to them.

After the bath, the fair 5ft 7 inch high lady who was covered herself in a white towel .and blouse, which were still wet walked. The towel was up to her knees and the yellow blouse was definitely revealing the nipple through it. Her anatomy was clear enough . She walked slowly step by step shaking her water melons in the back. She walked to the temple as the priest and Velayuthan missed their heart beat. Then she smiled as she saw two tents being created in the towels of the two men.
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RE: Abhirami: The wife of a driver , but the darling of a village by archana_honey - by sarit11 - 26-06-2020, 09:10 AM



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