Bara And Arum

Bonchap - Unobvious Bread

Bima glanced at Arimbi who was washing the dishes from dinner last night. His wife looked relaxed wearing a house shirt and short jeans that showed her level legs. Arimbi is indeed including height for Asian women, 170cm. Lucky Bima has a body height of about 185cm so he is not too teglek compared to his wife.

And really smooth feet! I want elus-elus. Can you, right? It's halal!

Bima was standing near his wife when the sound of a bell on the fence of the house rang. Arimbi looked back and looked at Bima with a confused look. Who goes home at night?

"I saw the intercom screen first dear" said Bima who walked to the monitor screen of her home bell and scrunched her forehead to see Rina who was standing in front of the fence of her house.

"What's Rin?" ask Bima while pressing the intercom button.

"Bukain Bim's! Please?" pinta Rina welds. Pshaw! I want to unboxing kamprrreeeeettt!

"Who's the mas?" ask Arimbi.

"Rina."

"Tell me in. Poor beyond the nights."

"And he can karate with krav maga!" cebik Bima's.

"Damnahh!" Arimbi pressed the button to open the high wooden fence. "Rin's opening up."

"Honey, we want to unboxing thisiiiii" hiss Bima.

"Ih, if Rina lama, I menggungkan muntu from the kitchen while saying 'mulih o, mulih o (go home )'. Trust me" kekeh Arimbi.

"Bath (eating )?" ask Bima.

"Mandi (manjur ) mas. Mami ever arrival annoying guests, continue to muntu with a corner position that makes uleg directed to the living room. Uh not until five minutes mami like that, the guest came home" rang Arimbi. Bima just gawked.

Wallahu nature!

The sound of a knock on the living room door made the two head to the living room area and Arimbi opened it.

"Assalamualaikum" said Rina.

"Wa'alaikum salam" the two replied.

"I didn't take long!" Good riddance! "Just want this love. Wedding gift for you." Rina smiled widely while handing the paper bag to Arimbi.

"What's this?" asked Arimbi who was about to look at the contents.

"Eh, if you're alone! Yes, I went home first. Assalamualaikum!" Rina was directly out of the wooden fence.

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

Arimbi and Bima entered the house after locking the house. Inside Arimbi opened the paper bag and gasped.

"Astaghfirullah's. Haram's shirt!" amused scream.

"What?"

Arimbi showed a purple lingerie and made Bima gawk.

"That shirt? Sure?" Bima squinted her brows.

"It's called lingerie mas" Kekeh Arimbi.

"I only know the batik negligee" replied Bima origin. "Yuk ah, bobok.. uh unboxing!" Bima took Arimbi to her room on the second floor.

"Kok know I'm done?" ask Arimbi.

"Who's own prayer?" balas Bima's.

"Lha mas even went to the workshop to check on the men there who were still overtime. So I pray by myself."

"Yes already. Bobok yuk quotes!" bima Goda. "Ready right?"

"Are you sure you want to unbox?" arimbi Goda.

"Concure me! Already learned from the video ihik-ihik" bima's grin.

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Arimbi woke up with a crumbling body dimmed because last night Bima really practiced what she saw from the video of ihik-ihik. Although it feels stiff, but natural instinct both are able to make the night event that is not the first to occur.

Bima and Arimbi both feel how to enjoy the paradise of the world with the subtlety of haqiqi, making more free to explore, memorize each other's body parts, which are sensitive parts of their partners and a beautiful taste after getting ******* releases all the oxytocin hormones.

After the Bima-style introductory round, the two took a break while stroking each other's bodies and adjusting their breaths. Both of them praise each other's bodies and are grateful to do it when it is halal.

Despite dating for a long time, Bima and Arimbi really take care of each other, especially Arimbi attended Harvard United States which is known to be free.

Bima was grateful that Arimbi gave his most valuable property to her husband and Bima also gave her virginity to Arimbi. Bima held firm to her promise to Arimbi that she was only for him from the very beginning they met.

After opening, they did it again and this time it was hotter and tried other styles because the shame and awkward had eroded a little, staying curious and competing to give each other satisfaction to their partners.

And now Arimbi is hanging as a result, his body is crumbling dimly, and his smooth body is full of red marker marks from Bima.

Geez! My husband is a count dracula. Arimbi smiled. It seems to feel like this. Deserve my college friends can be free at will because rasanua is wow!

Arimbi tried to let go of Bima's embrace but the one man even more tightly hugged her waist and her flat stomach.

"Yes..."

"Hmmm..."

"I want to pee" whispered Arimbi.

"It's thin here... Oohhhhh!" Bima screamed as Arimbi pinched her hand hard. "Rimbi! How, how, how, how..."

"Relieve! You are from talking! I want pi... Aaauuu!" Arimbi grimacing.

"Why?" Bima immediately sat down no matter her body was still innocently exposed from the blanket.

"Silver... Duh my street address is like a penguin" Arimbi said by walking slowly to the bathroom.

"We are overwhelmed, Rimbi" rang Bima without error.

"Over dose!" yelled Arimbi from the bathroom.

"Mis wrong!" balas Bima's.

"Astaghfiullah! Whoooooooo!" yell Arimbi.

"Pity my wifeuuu" Bima replied while shouting as well.

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Arimbi stared at Bima's artificial breakfast with a frown. How not, her husband daydreamed more than toast the bread that was consequently burnt.

"Sorry dear, still imagined last night" Bima's grin while rubbing butter on bread that is not clear the level of maturity. "But I made it full of love anyway."

Arimbi just nodded but still ate his bread. "Truly well done ya mas."

"You think this is steak?"

"Mbok menowo" replied Arimbi kalem.

"Darling, so would you make fried sambal or yellow rice?" rayu Bima's.

"So." So."

"Aseeeekkk!"

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