Bima's Second Wife

chapter 72

"Why? you're having a nightmare?" taya Bima's. Dena shook her head.

"I just miss you." Bima wrapped her left hand around Dena's waist and pulled Dena's body so that there was no longer any distance between the two. Smell at the top of Dena's head many times. Dena smiling gets her husband's sweet treatment.

Finally Bima got what she wanted. They went back to sleep after their heat struggle under the covers.

Outside the sun, it was hot. Bima woke up and smiled when she saw Dena was still asleep in her blanket. Dena slept face down with one leg that was not covered in a blanket up to her thigh. His white back is clearly visible.

Bima lifted the blanket to the wife's body up to her neck and then kissed Dena's shoulder gently.

Warm water flowed through his body. Bima looked up to let her face wet in the water that poured out of the shower. Eyes closed. His mind went back to last night. When Dena desperately wanted a child from him. Does Bima have to grant Dena's request?

Bima opened her eyes as she felt something coiling in her stomach. He looked to the side and found his wife smiling at him.

"Morning honey!"

"Morning too, babe." Bima twisted his body to face each other without making the wife release his embrace. The water from the shower soaked the bodies of both of them. Dena closed her eyes feeling the warmth of Bima's lips on her forehead. Bima framed Dena's face with both palms and kissed Dena's entire face without being missed.

"Why don't you wake me?" asked Dena after Bima released the frame of both hands.

"You slept very well. I don't want to disturb your sweet dreams!" Dena smiled and put her head on her husband's chest.

"Yes, you don't want to bother me, but you're not going to take care of me if I don't wake up, mom!" dena protest.

Bima giggles. "I don't need to be prepared for anything, just prepare yourself to make me look again!" bima said with a grin on her lips.

Dena kept her face away from Bima's chest and pinched Bima's checkered stomach.

"Aww!" Bima grimaced while rubbing her stomach.

"Wildamah! I'm the same pervert as my own wife!" bima said in his piety. He immediately grabbed Dena's lips for l*m*tnya greedily until Dena out of breath and beat the chest field husband.

Dena chuckled to see the lips of the husband who was now advancing a few centimeters. She put a tie on her husband, tied it neatly. Then tidied up his suit for the last time before the husband left for work.

"It's over!" said Dena then kiss the lips of the husband briefly and keep it away before Bima managed to open her mouth.

"You have heart!" bima said with a clear tone.

"What butter?!" asked Dena pretending not to know. Still smiling mischievously.

"You deliberately made me on fire in the bathroom but you have broken my heart" said Bima his lips back forward to make Dena fat and pinch Bima's nose hard.

"Hehe. I'm sorry, but if we do it again you'll be late!" said Dena accompanied by puckiness.

"I'm the boss over there, no one's gonna get mad if the boss gets a little late, right?" bima protests with her puppy eyes.

"Can't!" Dena glared making Bima look down lethargic and sighed violently.

"It hurts, Na!" exclaim Bima while carrying Dena's hand and sticking it under.

Dena increasingly giggled and stroked Bima's hardened 'belonging' behind her work pants.

"Pity. But baby, it's time to work. Patience is dear." seduced Dena while whispering sensual in Bima's ear and squeezing 'belonging' her husband, making Bima feel frustrated.

"Ohh." Bima moaned feeling the pleasure as well as the pain he felt. Dena really...!