
This is not Jiwo's first kiss. With his previous girlfriend, he kissed even though not often. Only a few times.
But this kiss felt very different to him.
The current feeling he had never felt before.
Witri who felt hesitant or maybe just embarrassed to accept his kiss, as if making him feel challenged to be able to melenakan the woman he loved.
He should be able to make Witri comfortable so that the woman can accept then enjoy the outpouring of his feelings that he expressed with *****soft kissable lips that always make him want to enjoy the taste.
I don't feel like stopping doing it. Enjoying a carefree gallop in his stomach and chest that is pounding many times than usual and far from a calm beat.
His chest was booming low boisterously accompanying the blood gurgle that slowly felt increasingly heated.
STOP!!!
A shrill shrill cry just like that sounded in Jiwo's inner ear. Dazed it.
What is being enjoyed this must be stopped immediately before the devil increasingly dominates the two.
Although his eyes even glanced towards the bed in the corner, but he knew that this pleasure could not continue now.
The stretch of mattress that was like waving called out to him as hard as he ignored.
It would be nice if he could lie there together, enjoy every inch of the surface of the mattress with the woman in front of him without a partition and limit.
Jiwo sighed heavily to dispel those erotic thoughts.
Although with a heavy heart, following the consciousness of the heart that slowly returned, Jiwo stopped and then slowly released his luma tan lips gently.
The two eyebrows are now stuck together.
"Enak." whispered Jiwo in front of Witri's lips with a small smile and made Witri's gaze lifted.
"What?" tanya Witri was confused by the face that was still flushed. Either because of shame, or because it is still ruled by desire.
But really, the flushed face was able to easily drag the delusion of ero tis Jiwo to nowhere.
O Allah, strengthen me....
"Your lips are delicious. Pake really." said Jiwo while smiling shy even though he looked rancid.
"Gee!" sahut Witri while twisting Jiwo's waist with his deadly pinch.
"Aw...! Sick, Ma!" jiwo exclaimed while grimacing in pain holding the waist that had just been twisted small by Witri. There will most likely be blue marks there.
"Ma?! Ma who?" witri asked with a suspicious look.
Don't - don't body here but the heart is still here and there people.
"Mama." replied Jiwo with a smile. "Mama Aksa." he then grabbed Witri's body and hugged her.
"Mama Mas Aksa and his younger siblings later" said Jiwo half-laughing aware of his fantasies that had immediately soared to his future with Witri.
"Yet who is very sure, sir" said Witri, looking up and laughing softly. Staring at Jiwo's face from under the man's chin.
"Confident! We will not be separated a second time. There's no way I'll let you disappear from me again." Jiwo said confidently.
Witri's heart warmed with that remark. Although it may just be a conversation, Witri likes to hear that phrase. Glad to hear it, even though it might just be a joke.
Ah basic women.not can be manisin a little.
"Who...."
"Mas!" sambar Jiwo quickly while stretching his embrace.
"Huh?" ask Witri confused.
"Learn call me 'Mas'. Later imitated Aksa you know if you call this papa by name aja" said Jiwo with a face made sulking.
"But!" cibir Witri with an annoyed face but also could not help but laugh.
Pede calls himself Aksa's father.
"Do you want to call Papa?" ledek Jiwo while menowel Witri waist.
"What the hell? The more unclear are the people." kekeh Witri shy.
"Are you seriously talking about that?" witri asked with a doubtful face looking at Jiwo, leaving the theme of the conversation just now.
"Which way?" jiwo asked deliberately.
"That's it.." said Witri, it seemed wrong.
Very embarrassed if you have to reconfirm the invitation Jiwo married earlier. How the effect of kayaking that really want to be done that way.
Although that is the truth, but you have to keep your pride in front of Jiwo.
"What did I say was delicious?" sahut Jiwo while holding back laughter saw the annoyed and desperate face of Witri.
"That's really good. Can make addiction tuh." he continued increasingly become.
"Not that!" sergeant Witri with a dead red face withstood the embarrassment. His fist had reached Jiwo's arm, hitting him softly in annoyance.
"Oh isn't that? Then about what?" jiwo asked as he grabbed Witri's fist and then kissed her gently.
A soft sigh stomped on Witri's chest due to the kiss on his knuckles.
Really dangerous if not immediately disbanded the event tandem midnight gini.
"On the invitation to marry" Witri said later.
"Do you think marriage is a play-and-play thing until I can joke about it?" ask Jiwo then.
Both of his arms held onto both sides of Witri's shoulder, trying to avoid the look in his eyes by staring at the zigzag lines on the sweater Jiwo wore.
"No." replied Witri quietly while shaking little.
"But..."
"Whatever the conditions....I'll follow." Jiwo cut off later with a look without hesitation.
A time? It's been years since the time has passed just for this woman. It doesn't matter if I have to continue for a minute.
Acceptance? He'll prove his whole life about it.
The award? He'll give it to her for a long time.
Specially?
Whatever it is Jiwo is ready to accept.
"You sure as hell are you, Wo?" sigh Witri fretted, I don't know what.
"Yes. I'm sure of this. Wh why? Less convincing?" challenge Jiwo then.
Witri shook her head small.
"I am so afraid of myself that you are so sure." murmured Witri like a complaint to himself.
"Fear why?" ask Jiwo softly.
"I'm afraid I can't keep up with your love. I'm afraid you'll be disappointed" Witri said with a sad look.
"Do you love me anymore?" jiwo asked with a slightly hurt look even though his lips pinned a small smile.
"It's not so." said Witri quickly.
"But you know that my love for you was once paused by my love for Mas Hari." continued Witri later.
Yep. Witri must admit she loves her husband. Although the love used to grow slowly, along with them first.
Even the longing for the warmth of the man still often disturbs his nights.
That's what makes Witri now doubt himself for his feelings for Jiwo.
Does he still love this man as deeply as before?
Although in fact, all this time only Jiwo man is in his mind other than Hari, but is it enough to be used as a provision to accompany Jiwo later?
"Not that your love is not as big as mine. Over time, your love will definitely be able to compensate" Jiwo said while returning to bring Witri into his arms.
"We had agreed to get married after a thousand days mas Hari" said Witri reminded them of their conversation when Jiwo arrived - suddenly appeared in his city.
"I remember that, baby. And if you still want to be like that, I have no problem" Jiwo said.
"But to be honest, after what just happened, I feel really hard to wait that long" Jiwo said with a face of despair.
"Why?" ask Witri wonder.
"Basak yes in the next two years I can only imagine and know your sense of bibr. Iaaang weight .." Jiwo's sulk was immediately followed by a painful pinch on his stomach.
"Go home! Go home!" drive Witri away while pushing Jiwo's arm to turn towards the exit.
Jiwo chuckles trying to hold his body to avoid moving by the push of Witri's hands on his back.
"Why not be your friendly host? Nawarin nginep kek." said Jiwo while grimacing softly.
"But! Don't dream of you, Kisanak!" exclaimed Witri restrained while still pushing Jiwo's back.agar immediately out of the room.
"It's the middle of the mall, honey. I'm afraid to go home. Afraid of being kidnapped" Jiwo said in a clear tone
"Don't ngadi-adi ya you." kekeh Witri.
Two more steps reaching the door, Jiwo suddenly turned around and hugged Witri again.
"Goodnight kiss first if so" said Jiwo then immediately back to the lips Witri without permission.
Witri who did not expect Jiwo's movements could only grin when he again felt a soft touch on his lips. A very deep touch, not for long.
"I'll go home first, honey. Want to take a shower." said Jiwo while grimacing.
"Mandi?" tanya Witri was astonished. This cold midnight taking a shower? Very little work
"Need a fire damper that blazes" Jiwo replied as he blinked one eye.
Gee whiz.....Witri chuckled so understanding Jiwo's intentions.
"Patiently yes....Have a good shower" Witri said as she opened the door to her room.
"May you ask for soap, Mas." ledek Witri as soon as Jiwo was outside the door and Witri rushed to close the door.
Jiwo incubating keki.
"The girls' base is not responsible" Jiwo said as he pressed his lips against the door. He was sure Witri was still behind that door and was definitely laughing at him triumphantly.
Nasiiib.....
...💦 b e r s a m b u n g 💦...
Very hot at the end of this....🥵🥵🥵