Misc. Erotica The Night I Gave Myself - By Novelist Casanova

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The Black Bra and Black Panties, The Wind, And Sudha’s Smile








Later that night, I stepped out to the balcony.

I wore a Black Bra and Black Panties.
The wind teased my inner thighs, like a playful lover.
I didn’t mind.
I didn’t adjust them.
I let the sunlight kiss my collarbone, let the wind trace my curves.
And I closed my eyes.
In that moment, I didn’t feel like a mother of three.
Or a woman who had done the unthinkable.
I felt like a woman who had lived.
And survived.
And forgiven herself.
Ram joined me moments later.
He didn’t ask questions.
He just slipped his arm around my waist.
And together, we stood in the light.
Not perfect.
Not untouched.
But free.

The End

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Novelist Casanova