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Eventually, her lust won out, and she wordlessly entered her son's room, closing the door gently behind her.The soft slithering sound of her robe sliding off her body was followed by the almost imperceptible creaking of Vikram's single bed as she climbed in next to him, pushing him slightly to make room for herself.Vikram's face twitched slightly as a warm hand was placed over his hand, assisting him in jacking off his dick. His hand was gently replaced by another, more dextrous one -- one which seemed more than willing to pleasure him in his sleep.She looked up and grinned almost lasciviously at her still sleeping son and took his ear between her lips."Huh... mom?" Vikram awoke.She put a finger to his lips to silence him. "Just lie back and have fun," she whispered into the ear she was nibbling.Vikram looked stunned to see his mother's naked form next to his body in the very bed she used to tuck him into not so long ago. The night light lent her body a calm, graceful quality quite. We both lied down side by side like old times. I kept smiling. Joseph had no idea why the fuck I was smiling. He kept on asking, “What? Why are you smiling?” I lied, “It’s just the feeling. Fucking you just minutes before your wedding”. He laughed and I acted to laugh and was all perfect. Pravallika would right away cancel off this stupid wedding. She would be all sad and alone and I would win. Joseph would be damned by everyone. Those feelings made me cheer up like never before. Until I felt the similar pang inside my stomach. And the rest of the story, I have already typed in. Haven’t I? Yes, I did.So, we are back in the present now. Pravallika and I, in the basement. She crying and demanding me an explanation. All this while, I wondered where the hell Joseph was. She jerked me hard. I came back to my senses. Pravallika was still crying. She was still asking me, “Tell me, Sindhu. Why did you fuck him on our wedding day?” I lied to her again. I lied to her that I loved him. I lied.
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