The Mansion

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At the window she stood, the perfection of creation, her silk hair running down to her waist like the edges of a tropical waterfall.Stretched on toes in endless bid to view deep to the blanket of the horizon,Velamma.

It was in the mansion they had just moved in with his husband,it cost a fortune but what was it that didn't please velamma,for her her face wore a long look of sadness sealing off the beauty she beared.
"Honey, I'll be out for a while.Will you please do my laund......hey what's wrong?"there stood his husband Jared wearing the face of concern.
Sobbing "no worries sweetheart, I'm okay.Just a nightmare I had"replied Velamma.
And the music of lies sang in Jared's ears,as lawyer he had a close relationship with psychology and he knew Velamma was making up those words but he was running out of time so...
"Okay then, I'm out for a court case today and be back probably at the crack of darkness."
"Okay"replied Velamma.
Swinging the car keys he walked to the door like a greek diplomat and the booming sound of the BMW XT shot through the air in a distant.
Velamma padded to kitchen,took her breakfast then headed to the bathroom.
As the drops of water ran down her hair,thoughts of the previous day filled her mind,she had been to a friends birthday party and she met this guy Adrian,tall,light complexion and with well defined muscles,an exact copy of the dreamy wrestler Roman Reigns.
The house was filled as the woofers showed what they were made of, it started as a chat and a drink,then a lap dance and all she remembers next was kissing and caressing with Jared in the kitchen, in a one two she was bending over the grocery table receiving her piece of cake.
"Aaaah..."she came back to reality and her nipples were hard.
She dressed up and took her shopping basket headed for the mall.

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