Last Flowers

TRY AGAIN (Later)

Dara sneaked out of the bathroom with a dress prepared by susan, but she also wore a thick kimono-thick towel provided by the hotel.

"At least this helps me" while glancing right and left.

He looked around him feeling lonely and without any sign of Bagas.

"Where is Bagas?" Ask her slowly while drowning.

Dara heard her husband's voice on the balcony of the hotel room. Ohh is making a call.. Dara approached until Bagas realized it and rushed to the phone in a jiggle and quite panic looks.

"Who's mas? How are you going to get caught directly?" Dara's words held suspicion.

"Hemm it, uncle Alex just make sure for tomorrow's show" Bagas said.

"Mandinga already??" Bagas' intonation faded slightly for a moment, until Dara held back her laughter.

"Yes, you really do not want me." said Bagas walked slowly closer to Dara. Dara began to feel another premonition at that time ..

Dara walked back slowly..

"Duh Mas, sorry sorry, I really have no intention to abstain." said Dara with a tone of fear.

"I hmmm I'm just kidding, just so.." added Dara as Bagas got closer to her.

The position of Bagas was very close to staring at Dara with sticky sangt.

Duh what will happen now huh? Dara was full of nervousness.

Not wasting the opportunity, Bagas kissed his wife's tiny lips, then said I love You with a breath that excites Dara.

One hand of the sigam Bagas coiled around Dara's hips with a soft and warm embrace.

One hand Bagas was behind Dara's head giving a slow push to unite the kiss of lips with each other.

Not just a kiss, Bagas gave ******** which made Dara unable to reply against him, there is no reply that Dara has to give, he was swept away will be ******* and the gentle touch of her husband's hand.

Bagas began to feel the slow gusts of Dara's breath with faint sighing sounds that spontaneously came out adding a dusty feeling to the soul of a man.

Bagas leads Dara's two hands wobbling around his neck until now Bagas's two hands begin to launch the action, slowly he opens the ties of the kimono towel that Dara wears. Really Dara did not do any resistance, Dara was quite lulled with a kiss and ******* which was the bagas gave on her lips.

Apart from the kimono towel, there was a very thin bedclothes, increasingly inviting the passion of Bagas as a man.

However, Bagas was aware of his appetite that was mounting.

Bagas took off the note, he looked at his wife with a smile, Dara's red lips visible achingly as a result of his actions.

"I take a shower first" said Bagas, Dara just fell silent and blushed in embarrassment.

There's no way I'm doing that while I haven't cleared my body of sweat - her Inners are rushing towards the bathroom leaving Dara.

Dara sat on the edge of the kasurny holding her lips which felt slightly thickened at that moment.

"This is rasany?" Said Dara imagining the face of her husband who had just dyed her full of passion.

"How do I get back at it?" Dara.

He grabbed his phone, opened an app that was a source of stupidity for him.

How to return a man's kiss..

Dara read the article while laying on the bed, she chose to cover her body with a white blanket available.

Dara read some articles with full of surprise and was able to make herself a little squirm imagining it.

Tiredness was also a major factor Dara immediately fell asleep removing her cell phone wrong. Bagas out of the bathroom was full of enthusiasm, until he found his wife was asleep.

Bagas smiled, approaching his wife.

Bagas suddenly let go of his laughter while reading the article he had just read.

"Truly silly you, things like this alone you have to know the theory.really beyond you can" said Bagas to Dara who was sleeping.

I don't have to force myself to do it tonight, I'm going to enjoy the process, at the right time and we're both relaxed.. Inner Bagas.

Bagas immediately laid his body, he wrapped his hand on Dara's ping and then peeked at her cheek.

Dara felt the touch was awakened, he felt a burden on his stomach, his ears felt a little exhale of someone.

"Yes..." Dara was surprised when her husband took off his smile as Dara turned her head.

"We're legal, I'm free to do anything, right?" Bagas

"Hmm yeah yeah, but.. "

"You take it easy, if you are not ready tonight I can still bear to enjoy this hug really" said Bagas.

"Mas but if Mas wants, ya gapapa" said Dara embarrassed by his rapid heartbeat.

Bagas was so excited..

"Are you serious? Can now?" His words to make Dara surprised with the spirit of Bagas.

Dara nodded slowly with her Shame.

Not much thought, Bagas immediately positioned himself to start the action, he again did a spoiled kiss on the lips to the neck of Dara. Feeling surprised but Dara so enjoyed the taste, a little movement as if rebellious Dara could not control herself when she got the fondling of her husband.

Both of them are the same - the same is in the sense of passionate lust, the desire of both has begun to peak at that time.

Bagas took down a thin rope of sleepwear that Dara wore, he passed every inch for the neck to the upper chest of Dara.

Dara was getting lulled by her husband's actions, feeling hot Bagas undressing the nightgown he was wearing. Mata Dara enjoyed the beautiful view in front of her, she could not forget that her husband added passion to her.

Bagas was now more and more fiery, he took down the nightgown lustfully. Bagas is now ready to launch his kiss and fondling even deeper.

Tok..

Sound knock on door ..

The ringing tone of the bagas phone also reads.

The two were silent staring at each other with heavy sighs and mutual shocks.

"Mama, mas.." said Dara looking at her husband's postnel screen.

Bagas clucked irritably, he changed his position instantly to sit beside Dara's body.

"Mas, lift up" said Dara as she pulled the blanket over her body, and re-raised the rope that had reached the middle of her arm.

Bagas. zaidar woke up and cried hysterically looking for you.

Bagas was rough.

All right, he replied, which Dara also heard.

Dara saw the disappointed face of Bagas at that time, Dara also felt a sense that he had not fully felt had to stop instantly.

Bagas opened the door to welcome Zaidar with his forced smile.

"Papa I want to sleep with aunt Dara" he said with sobs.

Dara heard that but she did not dare to appear before Zaidar let alone her mother-in-law in transparent clothes.

"Tante Dara is asleep, let's go in and also sleep" said Bagas, zaidar stepped in.

"You haven't started yet, have you?" Ledek Ibu Nia's.

"That's not the case, potatoes!" Upset Bagas.

"Why? How potato?" Ask Nia's mother in wonder.

"Potato, Kepalang Tangung" said the cynical bagas made Mother Nia cover her mouth to hold her laughter.

Bagas clucked in annoyance while closing the door. "Failing again Failed again." he said until Dara's laughter came off.

"What Failed, reward?" Ask Zaidar.

"Papa's task failed" he briefly replied while laying down his tubug.

"Try Again, Mas. there is still tomorrow" ledek Dara.

"Already, go to sleep. I must also try to put myself to sleep and ..."

"And who's papa?" Chirps Zaidar.

"And kamuuuuuuuu" upset Bagas added to Dara's laughter, the innocent zaidar also laughed at that time.

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Patience patience patience.fasting yes fasting hehehe.

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