I was her comfort, her safe haven. She was my could-have-been, the normal I couldn’t have, didn’t deserve after the life I’d led.Whatever it was... we clung like magnets when we could be together, even though I was far too old for her, and she was far too feral for anyone.She’d been a little off for the last couple weeks, moody and a bit sullen, but even in that mood, I wanted her near. And she seemed clingy despite it.Being apart was disconcerting, even more disconcerting than being together.I’d. The blouse was a very deep neck and had only 3 hooks in front. No bra too. I thought may be its normal.She was serving tea and snacks for the rest of the family. I went and sat at the table with my husband. He was smiling suggestively at every1. My disheveled look was a clear indication that yesterday night was rocking. When she was serving my F.I.L some tea , I cud see that he squeezed her tit a little , and both were smiling . No one seemed to notice this bold act. Moreover manya seemed to. More

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