
“Now we're both here, do you want to do something?” satria asked with a strange gurgle.
Nurbaya smiles. “There.” answer.
He was about to pull Satria's ear out, the young man quickly caught onto the girl's two wrists. “No kidding yes, same me?” Staring into the black netra of Nurbaya.
Nurbaya looked back, not to lose.
“So I don't realize, that Brother has made a mistake by playing around like this with me.” Satria removed both of Nurbaya's wrists, then stroked gently on Nurbaya's cheeks.
“I remind Brother, do not carelessly enter in a man's room, let alone see the man naked,” Said with a mocking smile.
Nurbaya grunts. “The body of a little boy like you doesn't interest me either.”
Satria chuckled small. Then cupped Nurbaya's face with both hands.
Seeeerr! Nurbaya's blood flow is flowing rapidly, the heartbeat beats unequally many times over. His body feels frozen.
He could see nothing more, except beautiful eyes that were covered with long eyelashes, and thick eyebrows that lined up neatly like ants carrying food.
His nose tickled with a breath. His logic came to a halt for a moment, which he felt was just a touch of sensual sexsy lips, the warm skin of his palms playing on his neck and cheeks.
The lips that Satria put right on the lips of Nurbaya, making her pounding, she closed her eyes, enjoying the warm touch.
The more days, the more expert the young man became, the more exciting and thrilling he became. Now, Nurbaya's heart is in full tingling, enjoying her kiss with Satria.
One moment Satria released the lips. But who would have thought? The girl who said Erian Erothophobia, is now in opium time. Aggressively, he rolled his hands around Satria's neck, then kissed Satria's lips again, tilting her head at a fitting angle, until they kissed with a thumping feeling to each other.
I don't know how long they kissed until a voice interrupted their time.
Toktoktoks! Knock door.
Chequek! The door to the room is open.
Satria walked away from Nurbaya who had a red face, then chose to sit on the sofa.
“What has Nurbaya been treating the back, Young Master?” ask Bi Mona.
“Already Bi, Brother treated it well.” smilingly looked towards Nurbaya who was standing tensely there.
“Alright, Bi.” Satria nodded, Bi Mona went out, as well as Nurbaya.
But before the girl came out, Satria pulled her hand. “Kakak please help me first.” he said.
Nurbaya. “Yes already, you help Young Master first.” said Mona, then the middle-aged woman walked away.
A smile spread from Satria's lips.
“Take my clothes.” order.
Nurbaya picked up a new outfit, still with a great pounding on her chest.
“Lap my back with wet cloth first.” Satria command again.
Nurbaya, according to him, her face is still red. What the hell happened just now? The logic is completely gone.
After Satria put on a new shirt, he again kissed Nurbaya's lips quickly. “Lain times don't be nosy again.” Satria blinked her eyes, then walked out of her room.
Nurbaya was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed the young man down.
Pulling hair behind Satria. “Basic pervert!” he said, then walked quickly ahead of Satria by pushing her. Then ran past the dining table quickly.
“Nurbaya, what else are you doing?” the Bi Mona.
Yes, the middle-aged woman clearly saw Nurbaya pull the hair behind Satria, then pushed the Young Master strongly.
“Aduh, Young Master is okay?” ask Bi Mona.
“It's okay, Brother again just upset,” he said.
Nurbaya ran into her room, buried her face in a pillow.
“Aaaaahhh!!! Siaaaal.”
“So-shame, that boy is really perverted, he just kissed me and I even replied to him. Aaaaaaah!!!!” Banging innocent bed.
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