
It was almost midnight when I got home. No further ado, I went straight into the house and looked for my woman.
Very slowly I opened the door, afraid he would wake up. However, as soon as he opened the door Mahira was sitting on the sofa, turning on the television with a snack in her hand.
"Darling ... haven't bobo?"
"Eh, Mum. You home?" tanyakanya. The beautiful woman immediately stood up. Unlike usual, he did not kiss my hand but put his body together with his hands around his neck. Ignoring my hands that she was ready to kiss.
"What's wrong? tumben snacking malem-malem?"
"Lapar ..." he replied spoiled. While pushing his lips. Sexily. Makes me feel anxious to see it. I rubbed it slowly.
"Ih, why? want to kiss?" tanya's a little seductive.
"No, that's his dirty lips from the crumb ciki."
"Oh kirain." He's tearing. Very amusing.
"Why? disappointed with ...."
"Diddeliver!" He took his hands off his neck, turned around to leave me. But it's not that easy, he's been teasing me I won't just let go.
I pulled him back, and hugged him from behind. I purposely breathed in his ears. He's wriggling. Amusedly. I smile.
"Write first. Not showering in the morning, right?"
I blinked. Realize that my body might be dirty and smell sweaty. Immediately I release the hug. I don't want my woman to get dirt and germs from my body. Uh! fuckin. He always makes me forget everything. So tempting. That small body always made me want to be around him.
I cleaned my body thoroughly. Do not let any dirt stick. Brushing his teeth for so long as not to smell that makes him not like being close to me.
"This is his shirt, Mas."
Yep. My woman always prepares all the equipment for me. I wouldn't even wear clothes if he wasn't the one preparing. That's why I was so tormented when I had to pretend to stay away from him. I swear by anything, I won't do that again. Be ill.
"Mas, I'm laper."
"Either."
"Emang Mas hasn't eaten yet? why?"
"Your eater."
"cannibal dong."
"You can't be meat, so lollipop."
"On β"
My woman did not continue her words. I think he's ashamed to continue. Ah, my women are still innocent sometimes.
Her hands are soft, I love them. The smell of his body that always drives me crazy, I breathed deeply when he was in the deck.
I was like a child whose head was gently rubbed. I liked.
"Darling ...."
"Hm."
"Sorry about what happened that time? is anyone still sick?"
He moved his head. Tell him he's okay. I let go of the hug to see her pretty face.
"Why hasn't this clock been bobo? waita-win?"
"Yes. You know, I can't sleep alone. Can't be bobo with a pillow, must use his chest Mas."
"Ck! spoiled as hell. Whose wife is trying this?" I pinched his little nose.
"Aw! tauuu pain."
"Or."
He hit my chest without any energy. Again, I pulled her body into a hug. Comfortable.
"Darling, why are you snacking at night? it's fat."
"meaning?"
DEG!
I feel scared. His voice is not good to hear.
"If I'm fat, trouble for you? do you not love me anymore? Do you want to find another woman who is more beautiful and slim, rowdy?"
"Dear no, no. That's not what I mean."
"Udah, ah! I want bobo."
"Ehhh, where are you going?"
"What did I say? I want bobo!"
Woman's angry. Walk by stomping your feet to the floor. She slammed her body into the bed and covered it with a blanket.
Ouch! failed to make this kid anyway? fuckin' hell!
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