Being Mommy My Boss's Son

Finally a Goal

Tonight Sifa was cleaning herself in the bathroom, after she finished she went out to the dresser to perform the ritual before going to bed. She put night cream on her face. Jordan had been waiting for him while observing the activities that Sifa was doing. He sat on the bed and played his cell phone.

" No need to dance and it's beautiful." Jordan Say.

" This is a treatment called Mas." Sahut Sifa put the cream bottle back on her dresser.

" dear....Here donk." Said Jordan patting the mattress on his side.

Sifa approached Jordan, She sat beside Jordan leaning on Jordan's shoulder.

Jordan shuffled, He looked at Sifa with a loving look. He cupped Sifa's face with both hands.

Cup....

Jordan kissed Sifa's forehead making Sifa close her eyes. Jordan's kiss came to the lips. He kissed Sifa's lips for a long time, Jordan took a slow bite on Sifa's lower lip making Sifa open her mouth slightly. Jordan sucked his tongue into Sifa's mouth. They coiled each other's tongues, exposing each other's inches. The originally gentle kiss became a slightly demanding kiss. The kiss of Jordan down to the neck of Sifa, He plays his tongue there makes Sifa hissing feel the extraordinary sensation created by her husband, Jordan sip the neck of Sifa to produce a lot of red batik there. Whether batik patterned what Jordan himself does not know

" Masssss." Sifa's fizzle makes Gair*h Jordan tempestuous.

Jordan continued to do his activities playing tongue on Sifa's neck. His mischievous hand began to travel to the top of the twin mountain of Sifa, He gently brin*snya, making Sifa jump. Jordan's hand started to infiltrate the shirt Sifa was wearing. His hands play on the mountain tops are still ripe. I don't know who started undressing them, now the bodies of both are the same pol*s. Jordan continues to warm up for his game with enthusiasm, he continues to play in the twin mountain areas that increasingly feel intoxicating sensation. In the sense that it was not strong enough to withstand the tightness down there, finally Jordan began to enter the valley to goa ken*kma*t*n.

" Awh...." Lirih Sifa felt pain down there as Jordan was about to enter the cave door.

" Hold baby I'll do it gently." Whisper Jordan.

Jordan distracts Sifa by giving a sensation to Sifa's lips, After that He went down to the neck doing the same thing as the previous one, Sifa began to get swept away with the game that Jordan did. Without Sifa noticing if Jordan began to shake his hips following the rhythm of his erotic voice. The originally quiet room is now becoming crowded because of the authenticity of des*h*n from two people who are in love drunk. The cold air of the AC is not able to cool the heat on their body. Jordan really spoiled Sifa tonight. This room is a silent witness both of them carving love for each other.

Finally tonight Jordan really let go of something that has been in his custody, Tonight he tidied up all the debts of the inner living of Sifa until the morning. Sifa really overwhelmed in offsetting Jordan's game, As if Jordan was not satisfied in playing this game. After both were equally helpless Jordan finally finished his game.

" Grand thanks for taking care of her for me." Said Jordan kissing Sifa's forehead. His body fell down next to Sifa. Sifa did not say, She immediately covered her body with a blanket and closed her eyes. He couldn't even walk to the bathroom to clean himself.

" Yank, don't sleep, clean up." Jordan Say. Sifa did not budge, He had already entered into a dreamland.

Jordan gets out of bed, he goes into the bathroom cleaning his body from sweat due to the night sports that He just did. A smile spread across his lips wide. After finishing the bath, Jordan immediately put his clothes back on.

Jordan carried a basin filled with warm water, complete with a washcloth in his hand. He approached Sifa who was sleeping on the bed. Jordan opens the blanket that Sifa is using, then starts wiping Sifa's body. Jordan smiled amusedly when he saw Sifa's body like a leopard due to her actions. When it was finished, Jordan painstakingly dressed Sifa. He immediately lay down beside Sifa while hugging her body.

In the morning Sifa opened her eyes, she spread her gaze across the room... Unmistakeable... The weather is already bright that means it is already morning even almost before noon. Sifa stared at the wall clock that showed at eight in the morning.

" Good God I'm bad luck.." Pekik Sifa's.

Sifa turned to the other side of her bed and found it empty, Her sight caught a plate of fresh bread complete with jam inside and a glass of milk that was still warm like it. On the tray was a memo that Jordan wrote. Sifa took the scrapbook and read it.

Morning darling... When you wake up, don't forget to eat breakfast... I'm off to the office, thanks for what you gave me last night... Love U's... Mmiuhhh 💜💜

Sifa smiled as she hugged the paper, she immediately got out of the bed and washed her face in the bathroom sink. Sifa went back to the bed and picked up a tray of breakfast on the nightstand. Sifa immediately ate some fresh bread and drank a glass of milk.

Drt....Drt...

Sifa's phone rang indicating an incoming call, She read the call ID that was none other than her husband, She rolled her hair up and immediately raised her call.

" Hello Mas, Assalamu'alaikum." Sapa Sifa's.

" Hello dear...Wa'alaikumsallam, have you had breakfast?" Ask Jordan.

" Just finished, Thank you for breakfast and sorry I didn't prepare your needs this morning, I woke up late." Sifa.

" It doesn't matter honey, you're because of me... Yank.." Said Jordan.

" Yes, yes." Sifa Sahut.

" So the slow-wringing peeker." Jordan Say.

" What the hell is Mas? Don't talk about it." Sifa.

" People really know Yank.. If there was no meeting I would have gone home Yank waiting for you at home while making dedek for Nathan." Cerocos Jordan's.

" Yes not pa pa Yank bawdy with his own wife who forbid? If I fuck that guy's wife, it's a ban on Yank." Said Jordan.

" Know ah." Sifa Sahut.

" Don't Yank still hurt?" Ask Jordan.

" Don't talk about that." Sifa Sahut.

" the VC Yank... I want to see my batik on your neck." Jordan said without shame.

Sifa touched her neck, she ran small towards her dresser, She stared at her neck through the reflection of a mirror.

" Jeez Masssss.... Why so much gini? Where is the blackish red again." Pekik Sifa's.

" You are a beast." Connect Sifa.

" Just know I'm a beast? You used to mock me old, now have you seen the ability of this old man? It's the new one on Yank's neck yet that's on his chest." Jordan vulgar.

Sifa slightly lowered the pajamas he wore on the chest, It turns out that it is true there is no less a lot of bruised red.

" Ck is bad you Mas..Actually old man who long desire, so it was a chance to directly pol gas." Sifa.

" Yes have to donk..." Jordan Sahut.

" I'm so embarrassed to leave the house." Sifa.

" Oh, don't be ashamed, Yank, the other PD is also rich." Said Jordan.

" Where there are people around the house already in the old all, No way they still like to print batik on the neck." Cybic Sifa.

" Yes yes Yank.... Sorry..." Jordan Say.

" How many days can all this be lost?" Ask Sifa.

" Three days it is impossible to lose Yank. Especially that red." Jordan Sahut.

" Look out for you, Mom, tomorrow I won't." Sifa.

" Yes, do not Yank, just lost the time too' in order to fast again." Jordan Sahut.

" Bodo's.. I'm gonna take a shower first, huh, Mom." Sifa.

" Well, dear heart at home, I also want a meeting, Bye..." Said Jordan.

" You are also the heart of the heart... Hope the meeting is smooth... Bye Mas's... Assalamu'alaikum." Sifa.

" Wa'alaikumsallam." Jordan shut down his call.

Sifa immediately went to the bathroom to perform her big bathing ritual, while Jordan entered the meeting room.

**tbc.....

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