I'm Not a Wingless Angel

VANDAL

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In accompanying Dimas out of the room at Dimas's own request. On the walk beside Dimas, holding tightly to Dimas's arm.

" I look like Zya?"

He laughed at Dimas' joke.

" Mom."

Anita walked up to Dimas and Di with an annoyed face.

" What mother - what the hell, you can't be forced to walk."

He turned to Dimas, suddenly feeling sad. Never before had any of the people he hired spoken in such a serious high tone to him.

" I forced Anita out."

" Mom should forbid father, not even follow the will of the father."

Anita then takes off Di's arm from Dimas's arm, then takes over Di's duties leading Dimas to return to the room. Dimas was still, not moving.

" Oh yes, if you want to go out, let me take you to sit outside ya."

Anita again tried to lead Dimas to step towards the pool, as He had done before, but Dimas remained silent. Anita looked at Dimas who did not want to move.

" I don't think it's your job, I want my wife."

Anita insisted, not wanting to take off Dimas' hand. The handle was even more tightly pressed on Dimas.

" But sir,..."

" I'm sorry, can I lead my husband?"

Anita stared intently full of annoyance at Di. By force, Anita releases her hand from Dimas's.

" Yok."

Dimas and Di again threw smiles at each other, stepping together towards the lounge chair by the pool.

" I want to swim at."

" Can't."

Dimas and Di looked at each other again. Started off with Anita's attitude.

" Sit down yank, I'll get you your breakfast first. Let Anita check on you too."

Dimas said he sat facing the pool, leaving Dimas alone, while Anita took all her equipment in the guest room and began to check on Dimas.

" You must take care of your health, you must not be too tired first."

In preparing breakfast Dimas slowly, deliberately stalling time trying to guess what Anita plans on Dimas, through his attitude.

" Now, high tension again. You must not have rested last night."

" I break koq."

Anita smiled, keeping all her medical equipment. He held onto Dimas' shoulder, gave a massage there.

" You can go back to your room An, it's done, right?"

Dimas clearly showed his rejection, but Anita did not care, still massaging Dimas's shoulder.

" Why are you Anita?"

Anita quickly stood up and moved away from Dimas. His face immediately pale to see the presence of the mother who arrived - arrived.

" Ng. ng. sa, I just massaged Mr. Dimas Madam. The tension is high, Mr. Dimas needs to relax right now."

" There will be his wife, it is his duty to take care of the personal needs of Dimas. I told you that too."

" Mom is busy in the kitchen Madam, so I took the initiative to help Mr. Dimas."

" How busy was she to leave her husband with another woman. On!! Fucking royally!!"

Dirgana comes with a tray containing breakfast, hot tea is also a medicine for Dimas.

" yes ma."

" What are you doing long in the kitchen? Look at Dimas, you don't like to see other women touching Dimas besides you. Hear that!"

" Yes ma, sorry. Take breakfast for Dimas."

" Which kids?"

" In the room with the baby sitter ma."

" Iza, Azi?"

" Mama take Iza, Azi and Zya on the road? Mom's bored at home."

He nodded smiling.

" It's over, isn't it An? Go back to your room."

Anita steps up leaving Dimas and Di.

" I don't like it."

Dimas grumbled after biting the sandwich that Di had brought for breakfast.

" We'll talk in the room."

Dimas nodded, enjoying his breakfast in silence. So is Di.

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" A lot of people were after you Dim, long ago I was tired too."

Dimas lifted his head and looked at Di who was sitting beside him.

" You want to leave me in a situation like this?"

I quickly looked at Dimas

" Don't be crazy and never hope."

" then?"

" I think we leave all this luxury behind, living in a less crowded place, where people still appreciate the meaning of a husband and wife relationship that should not be disturbed."

Dimas laughed

" Dirgana.. pelakor and pebinor now there is where - where yank."

He nodded slowly. Strange actually, why the more days people - people increasingly like to seize the property of others.

They sighed heavily at the same time, looked at each other, then laughed together.

" I love you yank, that's all you remember."

" I love you too Dimas."

Dimas grabbed Di's shoulder and let Di's head fall on his shoulder.

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Dimas and Di turned towards the door at the same time. They had deliberately locked the door of the room since one of the residents of the house had dared to enter their room without knocking first. Dimas ogling naughty on Di.

In unbuttoning some of his clothes, ruffled his hair. Dimas undressed and pulled the blanket to cover the waist up to his thighs. In a random scramble - Dimas' hair, then stepped into the door.

The door opened, Anita glared at Di's appearance. In deliberately opening the room door wide so that Anita also saw Dimas who was without clothes was sitting up to close his eyes, like being exhausted after passing pleasure

" I warned you not to be too tired, Mom. This mother how the hell?"

He put his shoulder out.

" I'm hungry, especially. You want to come in, we just want to start the second session. Wanna see?"

In blinking her eyes at Anita, Anita immediately put on a disgusted face at Di and passed away leaving the room door.

He laughed, closed and locked the door, then walked back to bed. Dimas who had held his head up laughed.

He went straight up to Dimas' lap with his legs open, got into the blanket and put his forehead on Dimas' forehead. They kissed, and suddenly their desire demanded to be released. In cupping his hands on Dimas' cheeks, ****** Dimas' lips gently and passionately.

Dimas's hands scoured Di's body, then opened one by one the buttons of Di's clothes that were still left, helping Di release all, including the hooks from the twin mount supports that poked full.

In moving back and forth on Dimas' lap, his hand went down and looked for Dimas's shorts, then began to open them very quickly. Dimas moved his legs and lowered his pants in a sitting position. While Di stood defiantly with his legs open in front of Dimas, taking off his own trousers and coverings of his exotic parts. Dimas admired the scene in front of him, touching the passage gently.

Di again lowered his body slowly, then directed a unifier between his body and Dimas's body. It takes a few slow strokes, because they have been out of touch for a long time. Dimas shuddered to feel the warmth inside Di's body, then quickly hugged Di's body. His face was hiding among the twin hills, his hands were gently exploring the hill. In providing flexibility to Dimas to explore on the hill. Fingers, fingers and even tongue. While Di was moving - wild motion was looking for a way to the top.

After finding that path, Di's movements grew wild, Dimas draped his hands on Di's hips, he had already found his way as well. Until finally they arrived at the top together, shouting small and holding their breath for a while enjoying the taste. The warm liquid that is sprayed into the womb Di adds its own satisfaction, such as Dimas who is enjoying a throbbing from the body Di.

The door handle moves back down, down,

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Chekkk

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Czechk.. Czechk.. Chekkk

No matter what the person behind the door thinks, Dimas and Di don't care.