Desi Housewife Mast Gand

...and now they're coming home from her date. I feel tears flow freely down my cheeks ruining my makeup. How did this happen? How could she do this? Then i remember the secret I've been keeping from her. It's what i deserve, i can't blame her. I never make time for us. I hear them chatting and laughing as they come up the stairs. I try to compose myself as i need to keep silent. She thanks him for dinner. "You deserve the best" he says. "What a jerk! "Where is your husband again?" he asks (he. "Yes, There is a Mr. Whyte is in room 301." Thank you," she told the clerk. Annie picked her bag up and carried it over to the elevator. She had to pass the hotel restaurant which had about a dozen people seated at the bar drinking. Most were in business suits. Two large black men stood out from the rest. They were in jeans and white tee shirts, tall dark skinned men with broad muscular chests. One was shaved bald and the other had a flat military cut. Ellison and Lee. Joe had explained to her. She nodded and said ‘omg how cold I not’. We continued to talk and were ready to leave when she excused herself to go to the ladies room. I took out my phone and there he was with his crotch in front of me. ‘Hi, I am Samuel. I couldn’t help but notice you and I caught each other’s eye,’ he said. ‘Well isn’t that presumptuous of you? I said. He smiled and sat down, We introduced ourselves and he told me he was in town for a few days on business but originally is from the Seattle area. My. Sarala was in kitchen doing her household things.I dint knew how to react or what to say, was standing there a minute. Just then sarala turned around and looked at me and came running hugging me.She hugged me tight and started to cry. She kept saying sorry again and again and kept saying what she has done is wrong. God will never forgive her for doing this. I consoled her and took her to room again and made her sit there and explained her what had happen. It was not her mistake but explained.
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