Split Personality-165

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"Can we have it together again?" with knitted brows looking straight into her face, he asked her. "For one thing I felt so much to lose you like that. I never can forget in the whole of my life your beautiful ass. Even you did not feel love on me which I came to know only later, you used to allow me to do everything I wanted with your body. You may not be as much beautiful as my second wife but you have such sexuality and attraction I always want to enjoy. I really envied and still envy that Madhukar as he fucks you in the way he wanted."

"I think you like it without any clothes on my body." While Viswanadh was observing her like that, Yamuna got up from the chair she sat and started undressing herself. "You may not know one thing! Even I could not love you, I always enjoyed the vigorous way of your fucking. I hope this time also it should be just like that."

A happy and surprising expression has come onto the face of Viswanadh and he also got off from the bed and started undressing himself. Just in seconds both Viswanadh and Yamuna were stark-naked and when Viswanadh put his right hand around her shoulders and kissed on her right cheek and try to lead her to the bed, she just obliged.

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"What they both have been talking this long I cannot understand!" with a surprising expression in her face Prameela exclaimed. "First he did not want to see even her face and now engaged himself in talking like this!"

"I hope there is no talking in between them both now." Evalla said with a smile on her lips. "I am sure that they both have been engaged in vigorous fucking exercise at present."

"I just cannot understand!" Prameela's face was filled with shock. "How can you say it like that?"

"On many occasions Viswa said to me how the relationship between him and your mom. Even your mom did not love him, their sexual relationship was perfect! Even after she left him like that, he used to remember the way he enjoyed her and even he could enjoy me also a lot I cannot be a perfect substitute to your mom. Once she has come to him like that with all sorry terms and ready to do anything for him, is there any surprise that he asked her for that and having it with her?"

"I think you are right!" Prameela said and looked into the face of Evalla with surprise who sat just beside her on the sofa then. "Don't you feel anything then that your husband is having it with someone like this?"

"Can you guess what the first thing your dad said to me and we were alone? He said that he would never object or think otherwise if I want to have it with any other guy as he became an old guy and suspected could not do it better to me. But all the time he is just wonderful in fucking and even he is not; I have no intention to go another guy for it. One thing I can say here for sure; there may be any other reason for your mom to leave your dad like that but sex is not one of them. I have been enjoying it in full measure all the time. Anyhow what I want to say now is............" she paused for a moment before saying again ".........one he is generous and liberal like that to me why should not I be so? Indeed I would not mind even he maintains relationships with women all along his life. If he remains my husband like this for my lifetime that is enough." Once finished saying so, Evalla sighed heavily.

"What an ideal couple you both are?" Prameela laughed loudly. "You exemplified the role of a man and wife."

"I hope Sadan is making all arrangements for our moving away to that Obbera. I am feeling very much excited to go to that faraway place after such a long time." Suddenly there was excitement in the face of Evalla.

"That too to undertake such a mission!" Prameela said. "Are you sure everything would be to our expectations there?"

"I heard Amsara provides all the help necessary to the woman to offer herself to him if he likes her. If he likes my offering to him.........." she paused for a moment ".............he certainly see that all the arrangements to be made for my offering."

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