(Not) Old Friday

Go to the office 2

"Is your wife more sexy than me?!" Nayla mimicked the woman's style of speech which made Reka very surprised.

She bows her body because Nayla's voice is clear from under her desk. "Jeez, Nayla! Why are you there?" The designer crouched down and reached out his hand intending to help Nayla out from under the table.

Nayla just hit the hands of Reka and came out alone from under the table. He rubbed his little-seen stomach while walking and sat on the sofa.

The designer immediately stood up and locked the door so that none of his men would suddenly enter. Then he sat down next to Nayla who was bending her face. "Darling, why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here? Why hide under the table? Just be surprised." Reka rubbed Nayla's bulging cheeks from the anger.

"You want to be a spy." replied Nayla, widening her eyes.

The designer laughed and pulled Nayla's body in his arms. "Keep, what did he do? Already caught red-handed? Has the case been revealed?"

"Yes, caught red-handed teased each other's women." Nayla is puffing her cheeks. However he did not refuse the embrace of Reka.

"Unfortunately the perpetrator is not tempted, he already has a beautiful and spoiled wife." The design is teasing Nayla. It feels more and more bubbly with his cute wife.

"Yes, there's me. Try behind me? Still want to refuse?"

The designer laughed even more, where he knew that there was Nayla in his room. "I don't know if you're here." The design pinched the nose of Nayla's bulging.

Nayla laughed in shame. "O, yes. Forgot, if I wanted to give you a surprise with Mas Reka." Nayla turned her body and looked at Reka. "Means Mas Reka really love me?"

"Yes yes, dear. Before marriage, I never tempted a woman like that, especially now that she is married. Obviously, I'm just you." The design kissed briefly the lips whose smile had expanded it.

Nayla leaned herself against Reka's chest. "Wasn't you busy?"

"Yes, he said busy yes busy, but if for you yes not busy. Wh why? Shall I take you home?"

Nayla shook her head. "I want to stay here at Mas Reka."

"So you came here on purpose to nemeni me?"

"Yes, I don't know why I suddenly want to see you."

Reka stretched her arms and gently rubbed Nayla's stomach. "Dedek wants to see Papa well, has missed a few days not taken."

Nayla scrunched her forehead to hear the Reka's chatter.

"Udah looks like his stomach. Funny." Funny." The designer measured the slightly distended stomach with both palms.

"Yes, it's been three months."

The designers bowed themselves and kissed Nayla's stomach. It is not enough if only from the outside of the shirt, he opened the shirt until it looks a slightly bloated white stomach.

"Mas, ticklish." Feeling the kisses of Reka in her stomach made Nayla laugh. "Udah." She slightly pushed her husband's head to stop sticking to his stomach.

Finally Reka looked up her head at Nayla. "No movement yet?"

Nayla shook her head. "Doctor said that it's been four months just felt Mas."

"Have you eaten? I order food if I haven't eaten."

Nayla shook her head. "I just ate chicken noodles."

"Don't eat chicken noodles often get pregnant."

"It's only twice a week. The noodles are organic."

"Yes already. When hungry says yes."

Nayla nodded her head.

Nayla leaned her back on the sofa while folding her hands. She looked at her husband who was working in front of the screen. Over time he could not bear to go near her. He stood near to Reka.

"Dear, sleep on the couch."

Suddenly Nayla sat on the lap of Reka who made the chest of the Design instantly pounding incoherently.

Instantly, Reka stopped her hand. She looked at Nayla and wrapped her hands around Nayla's waist.

"So really want to be spoiled?" ask Ruler again.

Nayla just smiled seductively while nodding small.

"Would you try here?" Reka blinked her eyes tempting Nayla.

"Try what?"

They whispered something that made Nayla's cheeks red.

"Ih, Mas Reka." Nayla pinches the small chest of Reka.

A second later, their faces approached each other. They enjoy each other every pagutan and hisapan reciprocated. The longer the kiss gets hotter. Even the hands of the designer have opened one by one button Nayla shirt. He traced the smooth skin with his fingers.

Nayla further wrapped her hands around Reka's neck. He's been carried away by the flow of the Reka fingers game. Unknowingly his upper body had been exposed.

Reka's lips are getting down and down the milky white leheri. Then get down and stop between the two crazy things. Sucking it alternately which makes Nayla puffing her chest with lips that are increasingly stirring.

"Mas, later if there are employees who hear how?" nayla asked as Reka took off her suction.

"No one will hear, this room has a silencer." Reka's hand has infiltrated behind Nayla's pants.

"Hmm, Mom, don't be uncomfortable."

"Okay, just make memories on the couch. Let my time at work continue to be shadowed with you." The designer holds Nayla and takes her to the sofa. He put Nayla on the couch and restrained Nayla's body.

"Pretty." The designer looked at the beautiful face of Nayla who met with red. Then he took off his suit and shirt. Never before had he thought he would do such a fun thing with his wife in the office. But there is nothing wrong with trying new things that make their relationship more harmonious.

Both bodies are now without the slightest thread. The design began to position itself between the two open pa ha. He began to shower Nayla softly and soulfully.

"Dedek often bring Mama to the office. Later Papa play kayak gini."

"That's what Mas Reka wants."

"Trying something new tastes better."

Nayla just nodded her head, then she had been lulled by Reka's touch.

The voice of the de sah was unpretentious with the fingers adrift they reached the top of nirvana together.

"I love you." One warm kiss ended the game of Design. He took off his possessions and moved and picked up his clothes and Nayla. "Wear clothes first. You're sleeping here not tired."

Nayla just nodded her head while wearing her clothes that were helped by Reka. After that he again laid himself on the sofa with a Design suit that he used as a blanket.

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