Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

Me Time's!

"Well that guy!" tiara's comments heard my story about Riko continuing to terrorize me. "Keep, how does Oom react..I mean Mas Gibran? Have you reported the police?"

I'm shaking. "No, we don't have any evidence, Ra, to put him in jail. If only to be questioned, for what? She must have ngeles too, right?"

"Yes too, anyway!"

"Groans!"

"Sheep? What is it, Dind?"

"It's crazy."

"Oh, what did I think."

"Eh, Ra, you don't fuck around, yeah. Don't let you run over Riko."

"Yes, Ra," my timpal confirmed Dinda's words. "Don't look for it."

"Psychopath." Dinda shook her head. "How many, yes, girls want to be his girlfriend?"

"And he's handsome" said Tiara. "At least he's better looking than Choky, right?" Tiara giggles at Dinda's teasing.

But Choky is more manly, wild, and tokcer. I giggled too.

"But Choky is normal," said Dinda relaxed, as relaxed as her style is being thrown on the sofa of my room.

"Yeah, Choky's normal," I chimed in while thinking of Daddy's stallion. And he's the loyal stud type.

"It's a shame, yeah. He's handsome, but a psychopath. Ih, horrified. Why, yes, could he? Need a soul doctor's guy."

I put my shoulders down. I don't know the answer. Maybe because he was angry at his circumstances and surroundings. Riko was a good boy. A lovely neighbor and a sweet little friend. He's four years older than me. When I was a kid I called him brother. He was late for school, almost eight years old. And when Junior High he began to change, often skipped school and asked for forgiveness so that he missed class twice. So, now he is almost twenty-two years old and he just finished his High School education.

"Here you go, don't talk about that guy anymore. Mending us a sleep light test," Tiara said. Dinda took her to a knick-knacks store to buy my order, the lights were sleeping with wax characters, the yellow light made my room seem warm and romantic. "Definitely tonight you're going to make love all out. Aaaaah. I'll be a cold...."

Ckck! I'm laughing great.

"Why?" ask Tiara.

"It does" I said.

"But it doesn't."

"Lo's? He bought his order too. How come?"

"Rubby, Dind. He was invited to make love all out. That's why I took a good nap until I woke up this afternoon."

Dinda. "It's appropriate here the smell of sweat is obvious. Uuuuhu... Hot Daddy...."

Oh my, Tiara sniffed. "Look, yeah, the manly scents of a man? Delicious, yes. Exciting." He smiled mischievously.

"Eh, you guys, yeah. Don't sniff out my husband's scent."

They're thrashing. "Oh my goodness.the smell of sweat is sexy like this. Moreover... Uh, uh, uh! Pingin...."

"Fuck you, Dind. Ih, shit. My husband is not candy, you know!"

"But it can be candy, right? It's diemut-*mut that's." Again the laughter broke. "Lollipop, Say...."

"Oh, Daddy. eummmmm. Tiara wants too, dong, shaken...."

Bugs! A pillow hit him. "The two of you have fucked up, huh?"

"Emmber...." Dinda grin super duper wide.

"From a scale of one to ten, how good is it, Ra?"

"One hundred, Tiara. Get married so you can make love. Steady lo. Haha!"

"You, if anyone's an adult like Mas Gibran. If the young are like Choky, I'm ogah."

"Yes, too" said Dinda, she became confused herself. "What do you do, yeah, I'm dating Choky?"

Lah? My friends are sad, yes. Substantial. Is marriage easy too? O-wow....

"Dear, dong." Tiara is opening the other character's light box. A lamp that could emit the effect of stars scattered on the ceiling of my new room. "But it's okay, anyway. Who knows, maybe at midnight you'll wake up and be ready to fight again. Ouwww.. good...." He's cracking up on his own.

I smiled, then guaranteed Tiara's words. I don't know, I didn't mean anything - just to guarantee it. But God even granted. Unfortunately, in a way I didn't want to. But, yeah, God knows I need it.