First Boyfriend Second Candidate
First Boyfriend Second Candidate 44
The ceiling of the hotel room greets the man's black netra. His head turned to find his wife still asleep, on her side facing her with her nose almost touching her arms.
Smile sumringah present on the face of the handsome welcome sunari—eh, not this it is already noon. Tuck Ega hair in the ears. Two backs of index and middle fingers rubbed the cheeks of the empress who was still rolling with a dream.
Iris eyes Chris down the peaceful face of the wife. The handsome's long index finger moved to stop at the collarbone. The smile of the handsome widened to find a red mark there. Her irises shifted down from her neck, Ega's upper chest not closed perfectly there was also a sign of Chris' love.
The index finger crept in on the side of the blanket, opening slowly without disturbing the wife's sleep. Rows of neat and white teeth Chris looks, the man was happy to find the work in both squeezy new toys of the man.
The contents of his head began to imagine the events of last night and this blind morning. I don't feel like believing. He can directly touch Ega's entire assets, he finds a circle of thin blood flecks in his water gun. Ah, the most precious crown for the girl she got her. Proud of course considering the status of the widow attached to Ega.
Within hours they had done it several times. Especially last night, finished shuffling Chris' heart glanced towards the wall clock. His grin appeared, twelve o'clock over thirty-eight minutes. That means two more hours. The woman immediately slept soundly, Chris had thought the wife fainted.
Early in the morning, Chris' hand stretched out to the side of the bed did not find Ega there. The man opened, his eyes immediately getting up from the bed without wearing anything he stepped into the bathroom. Ega screams in surprise to see Chris appear naked, spontaneously spraying the husband with a shower in hand. The woman thought there was a huge tuyul demon of a luxury hotel occupant.
Putting on a perverted face, one corner of Chris' lips pulled upwards. "You taking a shower? It's still too early! What if the bathtube doesn't sound bad?"
Ega gawking, which is true this is still very, very early in the morning to shower. The head shook funny, "I just wanted to pee, I thought you were a big tuyul hotel occupant."
Chris speecless, that phrase sounds like defamation. They're at his five-star hotel, and his wife just commented that he keeps tuyul. "You think my hotel's a boarding place!"
Seeing her husband murmur in annoyance Ega chuckled. It turns out that the husband also wants to urinate. Ega threw away her face, the thing in her husband's hand was so loud and real last night. It is made hot and wild.
"Have you finished peeing?" Chris' voice roused Ega from the daydream.
Ega turned to hide the embarrassed expression, "Hu'um, already."
Hearing Ega's reply, Chris bent an eyebrow. There was something strange in that tone, seeing Ega walking closer to Chris touching the shoulder twisting Ega's body face to face with her.
"You okay? Is there a problem?"
He took a breath, looking at his husband. "No, everything's fine."
Chris couldn't believe it, he thought maybe last night he was too rude. It looks uncomfortable. "Don't lie, sweety tell me!" his orders.
Ega's hand extended to his shoulder, "Loof."
Chris chuckled up Ega's body, carried the woman in front and then came out of the bathroom. Chris sat on the edge of the bed with Ega on his lap. His hand moved to unbutton the wife's pajamas.
"Chris, we better get some more sleep." Seeing the husband's naughty activities.
One of Chris' eyebrows went up, "Your clothes were wet, you doused me earlier."
"Sorry, I'm surprised. Why not wear clothes?"
Chris took off Ega's shirt, his head looking up at Ega's clear iris. "Lazy, I don't think there's anyone else but us for what to wear."
Chris's one hand grabbed the jaw at the nape pushing the head until their lips met. A soft and long kiss, Chris managed to reopen the black bra hook. Shift a little until both Squeezy poking back.
Both his wide palms snuggled along the wife's back, massaging the little ones there not long pushing Ega's body to closer together. The next day they missed, Chris again smacked his neck.
Just like this Ega already feels excited again. Oh, Chris really doesn't make Ega sleep fast.
One squeezy in the squeeze, another he suctioned sluggishly as well gently all over the petite pink not to be separated from Chris' hot tongue and lips. Long time, there is no bored suck the anxiety when feeling the mouth rub Ega on his shoulder muscles tighten. Sometimes he also devours both ends of the pink and squeezes simultaneously.
"Chrisshhhhh,"
The wife's sigh teased the dimly, Chris increasingly desperate to continue his action. One man's hand went down, slipped on the silk trousers squeezing a larger, chewy back object there. Ega low his head down he bit his lip, seeing the water gun was already hardened; vertical; pointing towards his. Shedding Ega's body, re-painting the fond memories of the wedding night together in one handful of universes reaching for the ultimate favor.
Ega moaned, his sleep interrupted by light entering the room. Her open petals blinked adjusting the incoming light.
The sound of television is heard. He touched the head with a small massage, it felt very dizzy. Her glowing iris stared around the hotel room, not finding the husband just a television on.
Chris came out from behind the bathroom door. The man smiled, kissing the wife's forehead and lips. "Are you awake or just now?"
"New," said Ega kalem.
"I've ordered food at room service, have it delivered around—" glanced at the clock on the wall, "— ten minutes more."
"Ok, I want to take a shower. It feels so sticky." His murmur glanced at the husband, reciprocated with one flirtatious blink of an eye.
"You want to order something?"
Ega seemed to think, "Maybe ice cream."
"OK,"
Ega's body woke up wrapping a blanket on the body and went down the bed. Chris's mischievous idea appears to step on a blanket on the floor until it slumps perfectly. Ega glared, looking back to find the husband shrugged indifferently. Shoveling the cloth covered her origin body, running to the bathroom.
Chris laughed loudly at the wife's embarrassment. "For what shame, I've seen and marked in all parts." Head shaking.
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"Is that ice cream lacking?" chris asked sitting beside Ega, widening one hand to hold his wife from the side.
"So small in size."
One of Chris' eyebrows shot up, "You like the big one?"
Ega's head nosedived the ice cream into the mouth.
"That means you like my water gun?"
Chris chuckled, "Ah, your answer— yes!"
Ega shook his head quickly. "No,"
Chris changed his position to face his wife. "Seriously? No like?" Ega's head remained shaken. "You grabbed my hair, raved, said my name only in your naughty voice—"
Ega's face is red ripe, why from the first night her husband is very happy to use the word—vulgar sentence.
"—and when I asked 'good?', did you forget the answer—"
Chris' voice was cut off and Ega stuffed a spoonful of ice cream into the man's mouth. Chris coughed he was not ready to receive the ice cream that suddenly entered his mouth. Pressing the ice cream gently with the tongue until it melts. Next Ega glared, Chris' sign to be quiet.
They're home, they're in Chris' apartment. They should have spent three days in the hotel but Ega did not want to for the reason of not being free, and wanted to be at home only. Chris complies to bring his wife home to his apartment, considering Ega has never been there either.
I can no longer refuse. It is now her duty to follow where the husband takes her away.
Chris cleared his throat no longer need to be discussed, he concluded know his answer. "Sweety, last night asked you haven't answered." Looking for another conversation.
Ega's forehead wrinkled, "Which one?"
"In the bathroom,"
Pipi Ega again blushed thinking the husband had forgotten, he himself confused to explain how.
"Sweety, you got a problem? Don't hide anything, I want us to open up to each other."
Ega bites a small lip, scoops an ice cream, goes into the mouth ending up biting the tip of the spoon fixed in his mouth.
"Come on, don't hide anything?" chris is still curious.
Ega sighed, his head leaning on the shoulder of the husband. Fold the lips before the end of his opening sound. "I—hot." His voice was soft, almost whispering.
Chris was able to catch that small sound. Iris Ega rolled over the back of Chris' palm clinging to his forehead, and he smiled amusedly.
"You're not hot, which one hurts? Do we need to go to the doctor?" Ega held a smile.
"Sweety, did you bully me?"
Ega's head shook with a stifled smile on her lips. "I mean, my pee is hot and sore."
Chris gasped, his heart pounding. Is he outrageous? Did he hurt his wife? Her iris was fixed to that part. The man's hand trembled touching cautiously there.
"My husband, what's wrong with you?" Chris was silent looking at that direction his finger moved gently swiping there.
"Sweety, did I hurt you? Is it so sick? Don't take it if we need to see a doctor?" the man's face looked anxious, various questions escaped the man.
Ega blinked eyes. Is it true that her husband really does not want to hurt her? The husband is always worried about his circumstances. Ega involuntarily cries, may the sweet, caring and loyal attitude of Chris always be in every day. Carrying the name Ega at every step.
"We're going to the doctor?" Chris said he panicked to find the wife crying, almost carrying the wife but was prevented.
She clutched tightly to her husband. No... no. This is not because of her trauma she is, is not it! I cry because I am too happy. Never thought, if Chris could be very affectionate and worried about her.
"Sweety," Chris whispered softly. "I'm sorry, did I force you?"
Ega shook his head, "I'm fine, it's painful and hot to pee. Maybe because first."
Chris rubbed Ega's tears full of affection, "You sure? Won't I get an infection or am I being too rude?"
Ega chuckled, wiping away the tears before speaking. "So sure, I'm fine."
Chris was still in disbelief, his iris shifted again looking at the covered part of the skirt. "You're crying, don't freak me out."
Ega cupped Chris in the face, "You're my husband. Right to myself, I'm happy to give up giving you all your rights." Ega's sobbing sound made Chris' heart full.
"I'll prove my loyalty to you." Chris whispered sure.
"Thank you, you love me." Ega is happy, according to her, there is rarely a man like her husband, peeping long cheeks Chris first he changed whispering. "I love you."
Chris' heart was stung happy all this time Ega never kissed also express the contents of the heart first, kissing the top of the head of the wife. Chris smiled broadly making Ega's heart pound. "I love you more, my wife!" Grabbing her opium lips, immersing her in a sluggish pagut.
They hope the household can last, get offspring and be happy in their way.
The End's
Thank you for reading abal-abal ⁇ ️🙏.
Question: Ko chapter is short?
Answer: I'm not a great author, I still have a lot to learn. So the chapter can't be like tango either. How many layers? Hundreds 😂
Once again I thank the Readers without you this story will not be colored 😘, Domo Arigatou minna-san 🙏 to like this story.
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