BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)
CHAPTER 33: PROMISE ME
Since knowing and close to Dirga, Mutia's life is very colorful. Especially her random feelings for Dirga. Do not focus too much on the age difference Pras and Dirga, because Dirga is even suitable to be a child Pras. So that from the firmness of the skin the two are clearly different. Dirga's good looks can not be compared to the man who has built a household with Mutia for 17 years. But later on, the best Mutia kept Dirga would definitely be old as well. Yess. Dirga skin wrinkles will also definitely appear in time.
What makes Mutia's heart is not just the charm of her tendency, anyway if you want to really in search. The handsome man is also different. Unfortunately, Dirga has a sweet version of Mutia who lacks attention from her husband. Dirga who always had an ear to listen to a little daily story of Mutia who was monotonous as a runaway mother. Dirga who uses her mouth to occasionally respond to Mutia's curses, which makes Mutia feel her presence is considered important in life.
Mutia really felt spoiled by Brondong Trendy.
For Mutia if she has shared her story with Dirga, making her heart calm, Dirga is able to relieve the feelings of confusion that are only made up, Dirga said, also his pupils are always spoiled by the appearance of Dirga who is above the average other handsome men.
The feeling of having a place to share the story while he was still an IRT alone had made Mutia very happy. Especially now, when Mutia has another bustle outside the house. Make their stories more random to discuss together. In fact, often Mutia was not at home, making it easy for access for Mutia to get out. And can meet more often with brondong pujaannya.
The tongue that they do is not done once. The agreement not to have physical contact has been skipped by itself. Of mutual desire. Now, the front part of Mutia's body has even begun to be touched slowly, intoxicating by the brondong. Mutia did not blame that hand. He's lulled. When his heart is happy, there is a jealous heart for him. Gilak, Mutia feels very special in the heart of a Dirga. Only when Dirga said she didn't like Mutia cipika cipiki with another man, who wasn't her husband.
Love or is already a bod0h passion that Dirga and Mutia do in that rooftop. Just two steps to the right of the entrance and exit. Mutia and Dirga channeled the emotions that culminated in the hearts of the two. Dirga who was burning flames was jealous, and Mutia who wanted to show her apology. Through the same strong decision – are both reluctant to immediately they both end.
Sometimes God is still on the side of the wicked, helped by Satan. The deep and old kiss was also scattered with a feeling of force. However, it was a lucky moment for both of them. Because when both of them just look to stand face to face. Along with that also the entrance to the rooftop was opened by someone.
“Mutiara ..?” A male voice called Mutia Pearl. It was a call that Pras and his companions made for him. Always complete. Pearls, not just Mutia.
“Berto ..?” Mutia mentioned the name of her husband's best friend bitterly. I swear by anything, Mutia felt her leg joints shrivel, wanting to faint. I don't know what to reason. Went from the event room and now dipped in tandem with brondong on the rooftop.
“Pras .. ayook.” Berto continued to code the body figure that next came to follow and is now aligned with Berto. Oh my God, what could Mutia do to create a feeling that justifies her doing in that place.
“Mama Ra-Ra.” Pras mentions a special call to the wife whose pallor was saved by the dimness of the night.
“Night Om, I'm Dirga. Sorry, Wife Om is here with me. Because, the Salon that Mutia's mother has will cooperate with our EO. It just so happened that we met here, so all of you look at locations that you might be able to use for a photo shoot.” Uwaaaauuu. Where did that idea come from ? sounds right and makes sense.
“Iya sir. That's.” Dirga replied not at length.
While Pras did not respond to Dirga's explanation, his eyeballs only stared fixedly at Mutia. He was indeed called a stone, so choose to be quiet when Dirga explained why he and Mutia were both-duaing above.
“Mas ... earlier I will go back inside.” Mutia made a sound, though still very clumsy. But try to look calm and graceful. Take part in the show, if his cooperation with Dirga is a business affair.
“Ya ... We want to smoke first here.” Pras replied flatly.Not with Mutia, her body has been made closer to the husband. And Tumben was used Pras by peeping his wife's forehead. Before Mutia stepped towards the exit. Yes, the door of Mutia's face savior is certain.
“Dirga Excuse me Om, Mr. Lecturer.”Pamit Dirga caught up with Mutia who had already disappeared and moved away from where they were before.
Mutia and Dirga had to get off in the elevator. But the stupid devil in Dirga's head still hangs out. So that his hand pulled Mutia's arm, towards the stairway. And again, Mutia's lips were sambar, deeper but still soft. His hand held the nape of Mutia so that the women did not try to take off or create distance.
Dirga's hand then not only squeezed the nape of Mutia, but sometimes stray into parts that make Mutia more lulled with Brondy's touch. Jeez .. beautiful double. It was that fret that made Mutia's chest shake. There was a dispute in the heart of a Mutia, between the fear of being drowned as their kisses grew more and more turbulent. With the sense of pleasure that the young man presents responsibility. Though this is not a new scene for Mutia, Toh while dating Dino, they often do this. The time with Pras is even more than that they do, because it is indeed the legal partner. Mutia is only a perpetrator under the pretext of devotion as a wife. Attempting to obtain his rights and to carry out his duties. But, there's a pa with Dirga. Why does it feel this comfortable and cozy. What lips Dirga contains nicotine. So it is difficult to escape and do not want him to refuse.
Mutia's body is getting stuck, Mutia's hand is also not separated from the nape of Dirga.
Substitute.
Now Mutia who did not want the kiss to end, as her body enjoyed an absurd touch that further unsettled her soul and made her wet down there.
“Tante .. promise that can be this is only me and Om Pras.” Dirga took off their hot kisses, glued his second eel and asked his woman to pledge allegiance to the two men. Minted.
Seriate
