She wasn’t forbidden even to wear more bold dresses for the function like sleeveless blouse and thin synthetic Saree. Promila, her mother who started to stay with her since her father’s death, always supported her to wear them even in the house, when it was either two of them. Her mother was the only one who always made her feel loved just for herself.
Being a loving and beloved wife, Protima knew her husband very well…. she could tell he was the kind of man who wouldn’t say anything about the choice of her dresses. She’d already met a few of her husband’s friends, and her instincts about them had yet to be wrong….. like Jaspal who always tried to check her body whenever he’d come to their house.
Her husband really loved her who always made her want to be a good and respectful woman…. supporting most of her decisions. Pobitro, too, sort of, but he was her son….so it’s different. Her son was a good looking ** year-old student of Class-X, but he was kind of shy and nerdy.
But her daughter was completely different from her introvert son…. she was bold and adventurous in all respects. Although they were completely opposite in nature, they loved each other a great and Poly was closer to her younger brother than anyone. They now had their own room…. although they had shared a room when they were even more younger. But still, she loved her both children more than anyone else.
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It was Sunday morning, and usually Protima and her husband Palash lingered in bed, doing a lot of sucking and fucking before their kids were awake…. and then returned to bed for more, once Poly and Pobitro had gone out to play. But today Palash would have to bring some items for his shop from Kolkata and that explained why he was up so early and getting dressed at this ungodly hour.
He was very much enthused about bringing those items from Kolkata, since he preferred the fresh items in cheap rate which weren’t available in local market. But other Sundays he would like to spend time using his prick on his voluptuous wife, shooting into her cunt rather than bargaining with the customers. But his new business just started flourishing and he had deemed it politic not to hurt a single customer, hoping that socializing might lead to success.
Protima had been a bit disappointed, too, since she was a lady who loved plenty of prick and always looked forward to passionate weekends at home. But then Protima, who was also a really naughty woman, had made a few plans of her own. She had not been unfaithful to her husband for almost ten years…. since her two children started to go to higher secondary school. So actually she had stopped cheating on him for the last ten years. But now noticing her son’s horny teenage friends who always lusted for her youthful body, she could often feel the familiar itching in her cunt.
She lay quietly, wondering if she should let her husband know that she was awake. She supposed that they would have time for a quick fuck before he had to leave, but she couldn’t decide if that was a good idea or not, in the light of the really naughty things she had planned….. it might be better to stay horny.
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