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She immediately started responding and we went on chatting and knowing each other. She oriental was staying close by in a flat which her brother used to stay and was lying vacant and was staying with her only son. Her son had also secured admission in one of the engineering colleges and would be leaving for the hostel by the coming Friday. Her husband works in the navy so mostly out of the home the whole year. She works as an interior designer just to get rid of her boring life as they already had enough money and was pretty well off. Also, she had a group of rich female friends with whom she used to hang out often. I referred to the picture in WhatsApp and asked her if that was the group and she responded saying yes and described briefly about their background and how rich they and their husbands were. I with some courage mentioned that she was looking too hot in that picture. She immediately responded with some mischievous smileys and wrote ‘Naughty boy’.. 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