DUDA IMPOTENT DESIRE

Finish it yourself

Arriving at the room, I found the Rose was propping up a bolster pillow. He with a passion that peaked, peppered the bolster even he made his own jot roll it. Gee whiz... I also feel sorry for seeing him like that. But why does it look funny. I who could not see him who was trying to find a way to complete his desire, finally decided to close the door. Better, I don't see it, because if I were nearby right now. He certainly wouldn't be able to control himself from pouncing on me.

From outside my room I heard moans and her han village. I don't know what the roses are doing right now in my room. Precisely the details of the ritual to complete his desire. But my brain was traveling, imagining him playing solo. O Allah, protect your servant... I can't help him, my God.

I continued to pray behind the walls of my room, and I stuck my door to the wall of the room, only to hear and know what he was doing in that room. For almost 30 minutes he was in the room and I finally heard the sound of water splashing from the bathroom. I'll wait a few minutes maybe he's done taking a shower or something. After that I decided to go back to my room. And when I pressed the door handle, I didn't see it in the room. It means he's still in the bathroom.

With a feeling of great worry and worry. I drag my feet into the bathroom, which is in this room. And at that moment, my heart felt like it was out of place. Looking at the Rose that had been lying on the bathroom floor in an innocent body state. Not a single thread covered his body.

O Allah..

Astagfirullah..

I closed my two buying eyes and was about to come out with my hand. I was surprised to see the plain rose. One thread doesn't cover his moody body. Something like that makes me crazy. Indeed, this is not the first time I see a woman's body in an innocent state without a thread attached to her body. My ex-wife Sisil even danced striptease in front of me in a bu gil state just to arouse my weak orgasm first.

But somehow seeing a rose in such an innocent state makes the rebellious property want to come off and spoon hers that look beautiful in my eyes at this time.

o Allah... It's a tough temptation, it's a trial. I hurried to get a towel from the closet. Although Jeff lives in this house. He was sleeping in the other room, this room was not occupied. But I always ask him to clean it once every 3 days. This room is clean even if it is not occupied.

Arriving in the bathroom again I closed my eyes with my fingers, because I already knew where the position of the rose lay. I began to fumble to ascertain its position. And when this hand hits her smooth thigh skin, it feels like I've been electrocuted by millions of voltages to make my chest explode.

Duars...

Duars..

I jumped in shock, and my body retreated to the back of the horn in surprise. When this hand is electrocuted for touching her smooth thigh. I didn't know the Rose had such a smooth, beautiful, and exciting body.

I covered the smooth body with my towel which was the size of a jumbo, after the towel wrapped his body. I covered it with a thick blanket.

Huuff...

I could finally breathe, after the Rose had fallen asleep. I am so grateful to God, this fateful night, I can go through, without ruining it. I should praise myself. Because I have a strong faith.

Just feeling tired, over all the chaos that happened. I lyrics a glimpse of the Rose who is now sound asleep. Before I decided to clean up the bathroom.

I'm done cleaning and changing clothes. I was ready to sleep, it feels like this body is very tired, obviously I feel sleepy because it turns out the time has shown at 2 am. Stretch my muscles by moving my body to the right and to the left. So also with my head that it makes the sound of the train-tracks like a wooden fracture.

"Where am I sleeping?" I was confused to sleep where. pmMy bed is not big only 4 feet If I sleep next to the rose I am afraid to disturb his sleep, but I want to sleep where? the weather is not friendly. Outside in heavy rain and strong winds, the storm hit.

I don't want to sleep on a floor with a mat or an ambal. It can make me catch a cold. I'm not used to doing that. If I sleep on the sofa, I will feel my body pegel-pegel. Did I sleep in Jefri's room?

Aaaah no, no.... That's not a good idea, I'm sure that Jefri's bed is not sterile, there must be a lot of fluids that are not clear, because the head of the neighborhood said. He used to bring obscure women into this house, so I got his apes, they think I brought the wrong woman. Thank goodness they believed in me. I lied to them by saying that the Rose was my wife.

I had no choice but to sleep in bed with the rose. But first I made sure he was safe and comfortable. Back I wrapped his body with a blanket until layered he was like a mummy I made wrapped and only left his face visible.

Maybe the rose was too tired so she didn't feel anything I was doing to her body. He had me rolling right, he did not wake up too.dlam circumstances like this roses look very funny his face is very shiny.

I can't believe Roses don't have boyfriends. He often told me no man wanted to be with him. Including me who rejected his love, he must have been reckless and lied. No one likes roses. While she is very beautiful, very seductive. Maybe yesterday I wasn't interested in him, because I was focused on Alda but after seeing his beautiful body. I want to have it.

What if I just marry him. Does he like me?

Hadeuh..

Ok... I became like this, because I was being overpowered by passion. I want to have it. A man who can not withstand the turmoil of his lust, should marry. Will the Rose, by marrying the Rose, make my life happy?

Why do I think of it, I better sleep now. I hope tomorrow morning my mind is clear of things smelling me sum. Tomorrow I will run all my dreams I will return the roses to his house and I will migrate to the neighboring city. I'll set up a contractor there

In that new place, I will begin my new life, and I will leave behind all the painful memories here including the memories with Alda. And may the rose find the man of her dreams.

I looked at the sleeping rose face next to me and next to me. Today's events, I will always remember. If any woman likes me, though she knows I'm impotent. How would the rose react if he knew I would be healed? will she ask me to be her husband?

TB