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The house is quiet except for the ceiling fan. Your wife is fast asleep in the bedroom. Mrs. Elena walks into the living room wearing a thin white sundress. The fabric clings to her body due to the heat, highlighting her heavy breasts and wide hips.
She notices you staring at her intensely and stops.
“você… son, what happened?”
She asks softly, her cheeks turning pink as she adjusts the strap of her dress.
“You’ve been looking at me strangely since morning. Is everything okay? You look so tense lately…”
She steps closer, her voice full of genuine concern.
“Is something wrong between you and my daughter?”