Between Me, You, And That Baby
Ep. 7
Not wanting to let such a beautiful woman pass by, I hurriedly pressed my hands against the wall, forming an intimate trap for him so that he could not run anywhere.
“Are you teasing me beautiful lady???” my rayuku.
The woman looked up, staring intently at me. Busyet, it's the kind of gaze that can make a tree fall instantly. However, it doesn't matter to me, as long as I can taste it, it can glare as much as it is satisfied.
“I think of your silence as yes”. Without much further ado I also grabbed her red lips that looked as sweet as a ripe pomegranate.
Well, I feel like this woman has delicious lips. Lustfully I continued to taste every corner of it, letting my tongue start dancing in it. Absorb the row of teeth, sweep it until finally the two tongues are interlocked. I was forced to let go of my pagutan.
“I like you, give me your name so I can find you tomorrow night or should we look for a room now?” I said between my breaths. It seems like my muscles are stiffening just because of a kiss.
“Uncle looks like you can't go now” said the woman flat.
Wha what??
Uncle??
Did he just call me uncle??
Well, I'm not that old, you could have likened me to uncle wrinkle. Good thing I was captivated by you, so I'll assume I never heard of it.
“Oho, so you want to continue that one. All right, I'll satisfy you” I say it in a flirtatious seducing tone. I leaned my body trying to kiss her. The woman used her hands to hold my body.
The woman smiled, “You lied uncle. It's obvious you're time-hunted so...”.
I furrowed my brows, how could this woman think so??
“It looks like uncle was really time-hunted to the point of not realizing he was wearing the wrong pants. Or uncle does like to wear thong huh??”
I swear, I could hear a mocking tone in the way the woman spoke. Plus he rolled his eyes to ask me to look down.
I looked down at my bottom in shock, when I found that woman's hand was pulling something out from behind my pants.
Wha what??
I don't even feel a hand slipping behind my pants??
He must have slipped his hand right to grab my pants, right??
Uh, those aren't my underwear. This woman must have rushed me. Apparently instead of wearing my own underwear, I was wearing my boyfriend's underwear last night. Model thong pula's. Damn it…
“Tsk...tsk...tsk...uncle you flirty also”.
Anger had reached my crown because of his tongue, but I managed to control it.
It's not Arkan's name if it can't turn the situation around. This time I put on a cheerful face. It’s time to pay back my sweet pumpkin….
“Do you want to help me take it off???” my god raised one of my eyebrows in a distinctive style.
The woman whose name I did not know was faintly snorted, then she made an unexpected move. He pulled the strong thong that was poking behind my pants, dragging it all the way down so that my body was leaning down, for the next second was hit by the kick of his knee.
As soon as I get ready in pain – just imagine the screams of pain if your pubic area suddenly hit something as sharp as the corner of the table aka the tip of the knee – ishh sakiitt. I could feel my assets pulsing in pain all the way to the crown.
Damnit….
“Aahhh...”.
I took a step back, one of my hands I poked into the area of my lower body in pain, while my eyes glared sharply at the woman who was less cool.
“!*&%#%^!#*&@” umpatan got away easily from my mouth.
“I have no interest in your weathered device uncle except to kick it” the woman said presumptuously. And I really hated him as he complacently walked away leaving me wailing in pain.
Damn you's…
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