I'm Not an Actor

Come to his office,,,

After the hottest night with Yoga, we fell asleep until we woke up.

How not, at midnight when I woke up wanting to go to the Yoga bathroom instead ask again.

As a devoted wife and also longing for caresses, I obeyed her even though I was just resigned. Let Yoga work.

"What time is it, Ga?"

"Noah. It's nine."

"Hang?"

"Morning. We're not working anymore, so let's just say it's morning."

"Isa. This afternoon, Ga!" I immediately moved. But, ups.

I covered my body which was still plain with a blanket covering the plain body of Yoga.

Spontaneously I close my eyes. Yoga threw a pillow at me.

"Every night you've seen it all, why now should it be covered with eyes?"

I'm just grinning. Then pick up the pillow that fell to the floor.

I walked out of the room. With a blanket covering my body.

"Where are you going, Wid?"

"Bathroom!"

"Follow!" serami Yoga. And straight out of bed.

"Eh, get dressed first. Let's see people!"

Yoga rooms do not have bathrooms inside. Understand the ancient house. The bathroom is still outside.

"Most of you." Yoga is relaxing.

Remember the elephant in the animal. If the trunk moves to the right and to the left. I laugh at myself.

"Ngapain laughing?"

"Who's laughing?"

"Well, is that trying to laugh?"

We were already in the bathroom. Fortunately the bathroom was big, so it was not crowded.

"Inget something."

I took off the blanket that had wrapped my body.

"Something what?" tanya Yoga hugged me from behind. My hair immediately brushed.

Don't let it happen again. My body is all sticky. That part of me was also a bit sore because hit by his weapon Yoga is mighty many times.

"What's up, hmm?" ask Yoga again. But this time it's right in my ear.

Not only my hair is bristling, my heart also beats faster.

Yoga bit my ears.

"Ga. Don't do this ah, ticklish."

Haduh, my voice why be a raucous anyway. I thought Yoga I wanted again.

"Surely want to be flanked?" Yoga is starting again.

His hands began to travel again. How'this? Where my stomach is hungry. My feet are also weak.

"Ga. I'm gonna take a shower." Ah, my voice is getting worse.

"I took a shower?"

Without waiting for my answer, Yoga took the dipper from behind my body, then flushed our bodies together.

I closed my eyes because the tears hit my eyes. Yoga continues to fill our bodies.

Then slowly his hands traced all over my body which was starting to feel fresh.

Toucha Yoga I can't stop. I can't resist it. And finally we were again lulled in the warmth of love even though in the bathroom it was quite cold.

Yoga, which learned a lot from her private teacher, practiced it on me.

I'm enjoying. I was lulled to the point that my knees were completely limp, because we did not lie down or sit down.

"Ga. Dingy. Knee limp. I can't stand anymore."

Yoga out for a while and take the plastic chair that is near the bathroom.

"Now, sit. You take it. Let me take a shower on you."

This time Yoga really bathed me. Maybe he felt sorry for seeing me who was already helpless.

"I'm sorry, Wid. My first night I rapel."

I want to feel like I'm laughing. But my energy is up. I can only smile.

It's up to you, Ga. The important thing is that you are happy, satisfied, and do not regret getting a second item.

"It's true what people say." Yoga is still strong.

"The widow is more enchanting and exciting." Then he laughed to himself.

I just pinched it slowly. I don't have the strength to reply.

I closed my eyes. Although no one will see, but just embarrassed because we are still both innocent.

Yoga put me in bed.

"If you are not strong enough to wear clothes, wear this blanket first so as not to get cold. I'm gonna take a shower."

Yoga rushed to the bathroom. The bath was like a duck, no more than five minutes he was back.

I was wrapped in a blanket. I'm not strong just to wear clothes.

"Yee..really KO him!"

Yoga takes his own clothes and wears them. Then open my bag that has not been dismantled.

She took my underwear and put me on. New Yoga looking for clothes.

It's ruffled in my bag.

"What are you looking for, Ga?"

"Dasters."

Ish. She thinks I'm a mom whose hobby is wearing negligee?

"Where do I have a negligee, Ga. There are also pregnant clothes. But at mom's house."

"Oh yeah, lingerie."

It's getting weirder and stranger this guy. Especially lingerie. Hold it never.

"None, Yoga. Why are you asking for something weird?"

"Freaky kok? It's a mandatory female dress. You're a girl, right?"

"Yes that. Humpy's a hick."

I covered my body with another blanket. It's cold. Maybe because I'm hungry.

My ugly is there. If hungry, it is easy to get cold.

"Udah another shirt a cake, Ga. I was cold."

Finally Yoga chose a shirt. Though usually if at home I only wear a t-shirt with shorts. If this shirt is for sleeping.

"Nih wear. Let's get in."

I glare. Enter what else? Is Yoga still not satisfied?

"Don't scratch his brain. I mean get into your body."

I want to be the head of Yoga. If people talk really, he's a bitch. It's the turn of the bad guy, he's really smart.

"But the other entrance I don't refuse."

"Yoga...!"

"Yes, Honey. I'm right here. Don't yell dong. People will think, I'm a budeg."

"Where is anyone here. You're the one."

"Wad. Revenge huh?"

"Auk. Lt's..."

"What, Honey..."

Yoga sniffed me again like a cat meeting its master.

"I'm hungry."

"Same. I'm also laper."

Huh, kersel. Instead of being offered to eat, even follow the laper.

"Yoga! I'm serious!"

"You think I'm kidding? I'm a real laper too. Count, how many times have I attacked you? My energy's drained."

Ngeselin right? Who told him to scream so many times. Until not counting.

"Yes already. Now we go to the kitchen for food. There are some that can be eaten immediately."

Well, that's dong. From the cake. Even the ngoceh.

"Rabal, Ga. I'm not strong on the road." I stretched out both my hands.

"Weight ah. I'm not strong."

"So from the bathroom strong, the present is not strong?"

"Dong different. You were not wearing clothes. If it's already."

Ish. He thinks my clothes weigh tens of kilos?

Seeing that I wasn't getting up, Yoga turned my back.

"Good here. Spoiled." Yoga patted his own back.

I got up and went straight on Yoga's back.

"It's like a sling in this market."

Bodo is very, Ga. Who told you to attack me.