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Title: “Bewitched by the Pregnant MILF Next Door”
Chapter 1: The temptation subsequent door
Viktor had all the time discovered his neighbor, Ekaterina, to be an enigmatic presence within the condominium constructing. With her fiery crimson hair and luscious curves, she was a sight to behold, even in her superior state of being pregnant. Little did he know that his harmless infatuation was about to take a scandalous flip.
One fateful afternoon, as Viktor returned residence from college, he discovered his mom’s automotive parked outdoors, which was uncommon at this hour. Cautiously, he entered their shared condominium, the sounds of hushed voices and clattering pots emanating from the kitchen. Peeking by the doorway, Viktor’s eyes widened in disbelief on the scene earlier than him.
There was his mom, Katya, her ample bosom barely contained by a low-cut shirt, her pregnant stomach protruding proudly as she leaned towards the kitchen counter. Across from her stood Ekaterina, the closely pregnant redhead, her free hand resting on her swollen derriere as they locked eyes and exchanged coy smiles.
“Mom?” Viktor stammered, his voice catching in his throat as each ladies turned in the direction of him, their expressions a combination of shock and amusement. Katya rapidly regained her composure, making an attempt to seem nonchalant.
“Oh, hello sweetheart,” she greeted, “We were just… talking about your father.”
Viktor furrowed his forehead, vaguely conscious of the stress within the air. Ekaterina stepped ahead, her hips swaying invitingly as she approached him.
“Your mother was just telling me how much you resemble your father when he was your age,” she purred, her eyes glinting mischievously. “Such a handsome young man.”
She reached out, trailing a fragile finger alongside Viktor’s jawline, sending electrical shivers down his backbone. Katya watched the alternate with a curious depth, her gaze darting between the 2.
“Well, I should really be going,” Ekaterina introduced all of the sudden, breaking the charged ambiance. “But do come over for tea sometime, Viktor. I’d love to get to know you better.”
With a flirtatious wink and a sleek of her hips, Ekaterina departed, leaving Viktor and Katya alone, a heavy silence hanging between them. Katya was the primary to talk, her voice tight with barely hid jealousy.
“Viktor,” she started, “I need you to promise me something. Promise me you won’t get involved with Ekaterina. She’s a married woman, and she’s expecting a child. It’s simply not right.”
Viktor nodded mutely, his thoughts reeling with the implications of the encounter. As he retired to his room, he could not shake the picture of Ekaterina’s lush determine, her intoxicating scent, or the charged ambiance that had crackled between them. Little did he know, this was just the start of a heated saga that will take a look at the very limits of his household’s bonds.
