She was looking damn gorgeous in that saree, underneath she was wearing a sleeveless blouse which is having a deep cut, which was enough for her 36C s...ze boobs to pop out and flaunts its sexy valley. Giving some more final touches to her makeup she went and sat in the centre of her bed.By that time it was her daily routine. Dressing in one of transparent saree, sleeveless blouse, sitting on the bed and get herself fucked. But today was different. Today she got married to a guy. Today she’ll get. Avangaluku pullai ella. Sithapa kuta arasiyallatha kanavan manaivi 2 pearum erukanga. Alu supara erupa nalla colat supar utampu ava mulai 2um elanoli mathiri erukum.Enga uru kathanayagi. Nan enga vitula enga uru pasangalala kupituvathu vilayatuvan.Elatum epaum enga vitulatha erupanuga. Enga vitu peariya vitu apothaki nalla panakarangalatha eruthom. Enga urula 8 varaikumtha eruku. Athukapuram padika vira uruku pokanum. Nan 9 padikumpothu enga vitu madila en sithapa oruthana kudi vasaru. Pakathu. You always do that in the mornings and I love it. I return the gesture with a croaky rasp and your face wrinkles in concern. As you put down the marmalade and move towards me I step to the side and make my way to the table. Sitting at my place I rest one elbow on the table and let my aching head fall on my palm. “It’s nothing,” I say, “just a sore throat and fuzzy head.” You don’t buy it for a second. Taking the toast from the grill you walk over to me and place a cool hand on my forehead. I. ’‘How do you mean?’‘We are not short of obliging males.’‘But how?’‘I don’t know – I haven’t really thought about it. But the house is here, I could make myself scarce.’‘Oh no, I couldn’t.’‘Don’t say no too quickly. Think about it. You may change your mind.’Was this simply prescient Teresa again? It was almost as though she knew me better than I knew myself. Because just before the end of my visit , I found the courage to articulate a fantasy that had formed in my mind and wouldn’t go away..