Adultery Whispers of Lust: My Mom's Forbidden Path

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Boredom had settled into Fatima's bones, but she discovered a quiet joy in dancing, her hips swaying to the soft tunes of the radio in the living room. Her movements were graceful, almost defiant, as if each step pushed back against the weight of her solitary days. The loose salwar kameez she wore at home clung lightly to her curves, and her dark hair, free from her usual veil indoors, swayed with her rhythm.

Amir nodded, barely listening. “Yeah, okay, Mom, just be careful like you said. It’s your account, do what you want.” He set his glass down, his thoughts drifting to the courtyard and his friends, unconcerned about his mother’s online activities

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