“mother, are you okay?” i asked.“i am your wife now, please remember that” she replied.“should i not call you mother anymore?” i asked.“...ou can, if you want to, but remember you married me and you should not call your wife as ‘mother’,” she replied.“oh, but mother, i did this only to help the couple, are you angry with me for that?” i said.“i am not angry with you for helping the couple, but you married me for that, rajasekar, so i am your wife now, so please call me by my name or any name you. She was my age, tall, and well-built. After I had been sitting acrossfrom her for a week, I started dreaming about her, or more specificallyher breasts. She was a deep bosomed woman, and when my head hit thepillow at night, I would think about what Kathy looked like without herclothes, and how it would be to touch and kiss those big brown breasts ofhers.Of course, I couldn't date her.My mom would throw a fit if I brought her to the house. The neighborswould throw rocks at my car if I brought. More

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