She was young, pretty and had the desire to embrace someone close on bed but the husband had a problem. He was a drunkard and owing to excessive booze, he was not able to perform. He drinks in the morning, afternoon, evening, late evening, and night. Everytime, he wanted booze. He was directly in the close control of wine. His body started loosing strength. His financial condition got deteriorated. His wife had to work outside for running the household expenses. She was a factory worker. A mixture factory where she was employed. There she saw a man in late twenties , hale and bold. They talked, ate and shared their thoughts. She was hungry.And the man was not in a mood to leave her. Everyday they had to catch the same train, He lived closed to a nearby house. She was living with her mother. The judgement day got decided. She rushed to the a rented room . He was already present there. The latch was put on. He grabbed her balls, She was smiling. He does not wanted to waste any moment. No panties, nothing. He pulled over her Saree and rested his force across her tip. She was jumping in mood, perhaps She had not had sex since a long time. He pulled over her upper, kissed it, smooched it, lick it braced his hand upon her waist. A circular wring, deep round navel, blonde legs and the woman went over him. Two shot in a row, perhaps the medicine had made him to work harder even in odd situations. She felt a strange sense of satisfaction. Her desire to get adorable got fulfilled . Soon, it became their daily routine..

to be continued,
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