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It was the same house; same bed but the man with whom she had enjoyed the insurmountable pleasure of sex wasn't her husband but her only son. What they had just done was illegal; immoral and incomprehensible but was perhaps the most memorable experience in a very long time. As their sticky bodies eventually separated, reality began sinking in for Annam that her life had changed within a span of few minutes.
Annam turned around and her eyes momentarily saw the huge portrait of Sengodan, her late husband mounted on the wall. A sudden guilt rose in her consciousness and she quickly turned the other way, only to see her son staring at the roof with a fulfilled smile on his face.
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The 'Big House' was about to be a mute witness to a series of unprecedented scenes in the days that followed, something beyond the imagination of the lusty mother and son.
(End of Part One)
- COMMENTS
ColetteJulieabout 8 years agoThanks for the nod Chennai Monster, don't want to make anyone jealous, but I'm reading chapter 2 right now. Friends in high places - lol.
