Leaning My Naughty

Loyo

A week has passed. The delay period is over. Tonight, the night that Satria is waiting for. Likewise with Nurbaya, he until cold sweat imagined it.

Some servants who are the same age as him recommend clothes called lingerie, some have thin ropes and some are untiered. Truly clothes that lack materials and look laughable by Nurbaya. Don't buy it, just try it he's embarrassed.

“Hei Aya, you must do a special service, make Young Master, love sweet and beautiful memories dong. If I were to marry Young Master, uh! Full service deh. Hehehe.” said a waiter chuckled.

“I also, as a very handsome Young Master, do not need him to tease me first, I have been active jump him first.” continued the other Servant is no less giggling.

“Ah, active yes, Bund.” as well as others giggled.

“Hm.” Nurbaya just smiled lightly in response to them.

As they were gossiping, the Chief Servant stood staring at all of them, so that all of the maids were running away, pretending to be busy. Yes, the Chief Servants are known to be the most sinister and grumpy, even the other servants are more afraid of him than their masters such as Arnel, Aira and Satria.

“Aya, next time we gossip again, yes. You see, right! Sikiller, comeback to check!” say one of them with a mouth movement while waving your hand.

Nurbaya nodded with a giggle.

“Excuse me, Miss, they have arrived.” said the Chief Maid slightly ducked.

Yes, since Nurbaya married Satria, she immediately became queen. Yet some of the Servants who were almost as big as him and had been quite familiar with him all along, still behaved as usual, like those who had just escaped.

“They are who, Sir?” nurbaya was confused.

“Yang will take care of Miss for pedicure and medicure.” The butler's head scratched his head.

“Facial, hm..” He thought again.

“That incandescent for that beauty, Miss.” he said again. He really did not know the names of the treatments. Actually Nurbaya also did not know, to the salon only she rarely.

“Alright, Sir.”

Nurbaya and the Chief Maid left. Nurbaya is asked to lie on a mattress. To his right there is a mini swimming pool, on the left there is a Satria gym room. A woman stood up and told some of her employees.

Some carry some tools that Nurbaya does not know the name of the tool, some carry bags, the contents of so many kinds of bottles. After all was done, everything left, only 2 employees in white clothes and the woman who told me earlier.

The woman is the owner of Spa Healthy, her name is Jasmine, daughter of Arszon Groub who has long worked with Damrah Groub.

He began by massaging the head of the Nurbaya, while others began massaging hands, feet and others. Her body was covered with cream in the bottle, then her face, her hair. Everything was.

Nurbaya until made to sleep soundly. He woke up, as his face began to be cleansed with ice-cold water. Truly living a luxurious life as a rich madam.

“Nona, please soak in the pool.” pinta the employee in white. The small mini pool that had been transformed into a milk pond with petals of flowers.

While Nurbaya's room has been tidied up by the Head of the Servant and other servants.

“Put here.” Order Server Head.

“This, sprinkle it here.”

“Good, Sir.” Says Servant.

Room is Ok. Nurbaya is also ok. Then, how are you doing with Young Master Satria?

Satria has been watching sex education. Read the purchase book of the Secretary of the Gods. Today, he came home early, around 3pm, he was already home. He briefly exercised, then took a milk bath served by a male servant recommended by Jasmine.

From the head to everything. Really feel relaxed.

After the bath, Nurbaya and Satria ate. Not to forget also the Chief Maid put 3 eggs and honey for Satria. Everything is exhausted.

After the meal, Satria and Nurbaya chatted with Arnel and Aira for a while. The clock shows at 8 p.m.

“Nona, please go to the room first.” said the Chief Servant after Arnel and Aira left.

Nurbaya sighed, her hands slightly trembling, nervous. After reaching the room, the Chief Maid came out of the room, now there are 2 female servants.

“Nona, please use this.” The waiter handed her thin, short, transparent black clothes.

Nurbaya long fell silent staring at the clothes. “Please, Miss,” said the waiter was back.

“I will wear it after you two are out.” replied Nurbaya.

“Alright then. We'll do the makeup first.” The waiter decorated Nurbaya to be a natural beauty.

“Please change clothes, Miss. We're going out. Happy waiting Young Master.” said they were friendly, a little ducked saluted, then left.

Nurbaya refused to wear the clothes, she kept the clothes. Instead, he went straight into the blanket and covered his body.

Before long, Satria came. He smiled inwardly, looking at Nurbaya who covered herself with a blanket.

‘You think I can't open it?' he murmured in the heart.

Satria approached towards Nurbaya after locking the door. He felt the body wrapped around the blanket, opening it slowly but surely.

“Night, my dear,” he said after successfully opening the blanket, now his hands began to feel the thighs of Nurbaya.

Nurbaya's heart was pounding violently, her hands holding tightly to the end of the blanket that had slipped off her body.

“We've made an agreement, tonight is our beautiful night.” He kissed Nurbaya's lips, his hands began to fumble.

Nurbaya, who was initially tense, became a little softened and began to enjoy the warm kiss and intoxicating touch. Slowly Satria took off every garment on his wife's body while kissing every curve of it.

He also took off the clothes he had been wearing.

Like the sex education he watched and the readings he read, he began to practice the theory, starting from the feel of this and that, starting to smell every inch of the body of the Nurbaya. Once he felt the practice he was doing was right.

He began to intend to carry out his savage attack. One try, Nurbaya grimaced, she did not have the heart. Twice tried, Nurbaya grimaced to grab her hair, three times tried, accidentally Nurbaya kicked her.

He was still trying again, refining his squatting position properly. Ready combat!

Yuk!!! Forgive bang jago!

The rooster Satria was suddenly lackluster. He gaped when he saw his precious objects did not want to wake up again. 'What the fuck? God's Secretary damn*n! Not really, the way is like this, why eat eggs three, if so this! Grrrrr!'

'Banguuuuun!! Grrrrr!' He grumbled, staring intently at his precious thing.

Nurbaya who was in the realm of Nirvana half-conscious with a slight pain, then stopped, now staring at Satria in wonder.

“Why?” tanyakanya.

Satria immediately lay down, covering herself with a blanket, ignoring Nurbaya.