Velamma Episode 113 – Hot and Bothered
Summer came early, and with it, the kind of heat that makes clothes stick and tempers rise. Velamma, drenched in sweat and frustration, begged Ramesh to turn on the air conditioner before she melted completely. But Ramesh, ever the miser, refused — insisting they wait until it became truly “unbearable.” By midday, even the walls seemed to shimmer, and Velamma’s sari clung to her like a second skin.
Finally, Ramesh gave in. With a triumphant grin, he flicked the switch… and nothing happened. The air was still, thick with heat and irony. Velamma glared; Ramesh scratched his head. Calling a repairman would cost too much, so he brought in the company maintenance guy — a rugged man with rough hands and a knowing smile. The moment he stepped in, beads of sweat rolled down Velamma’s neck, and not just from the heat.
As he “inspected the unit,” his eyes wandered elsewhere — tracing the curves of the housewife fanning herself in a damp blouse. What started as a technical check soon turned into a slow, smoldering exchange of glances. The atmosphere turned heavy, electric — a sizzling mix of temptation and tension that could rival any scene from Sherlyn ou Savita Bhabhi des bandes dessinées.
When the fan finally whirred back to life, the room was cool again — but not enough to calm Velamma’s racing pulse. Some heatwaves, it seems, can’t be fixed by an air conditioner. Want more stories that turn ordinary days into irresistible fantasies? Dive into the Best Porn Comics collection for more sizzling moments.
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