
After the departure of his parents, De steps into the house, and quickly catches up with Cyara. However, before he turned the knob of the girl's room door, a waiter brought two drinks as well as a plate of fruit slices.
"Thank you" De said flatly, after receiving the tray. He went inside and it turned out that the atmosphere of the room looked different. Exactly like a room designed specifically for newlyweds, the place of the contest on the first night.
Realizing that, inexplicably De started to stare a smile. Like a rush of electricity, inside the man's mind immediately reflected Cyara's face.
About the beauty of the night where they will reap the peak of nirvana. De stepped with a sumringah face, he placed the tray he had in his hand on the nightstand which was also sprinkled with red roses.
"These flowers are like they have no price," De murmured around, the petals scattered everywhere. While the idol did not look in the slightest in his eyes.
"Is he in the shower? Why not wait for me?"
The man with the bushy sidewalk stepped towards the bathroom, then knocked on the door, making sure that the wife was inside.
"Moo, are you in the shower?"
Cyara, who had just made foam in the bathtub, immediately raised her face, and turned to the source of the sound. "Yes, Poo. I shower first well, you use the other bathroom."
"Lho, Honey. Why don't you let me in? We shower together."
"Ish, don't want to, Poo! We will meet in bed. I have to clean my body with details, so I'm not being told!" Cyara's words contain a little innuendo, and it succeeds to make De chuckle.
"Alright, I'll give up. I took a shower in the basement."
"Yes" Cyara answered briefly.
She no longer heard her husband's voice. Because De really went downstairs to just clean his body.
However, until she returns to the room, Cyara is never finished. It had been almost an hour the girl had not come out of the bathroom, several times De checked it but the answer was always the same.
"Is he meditating in there? Why so long?" gerutu De, because he was bored waiting for the wife who never showed his nose.
Finally the man ate the fresh fruit in the dish, as well as the drink shown to him, because the drink in the other glass was Cyara's favorite drink.
Tok Tok Tok B ...
"Darling, haven't you? What are you really doing? Why so long?" tanya De repeatedly, hoping Cyara ends her charade. Because he's so hot.
I don't know why De's body feels hot, but from now on he's fine. The man was completely unsuspecting and assumed that it was all because he was moving too much.
"Shortly, Poo!" answer Cyara a little spoiled.
Hearing that, De was still trying to be patient. He sighed, with a thunderclap that he began to be unable to explain.
"What's wrong with my body? Why does it feel so strange" De muttered, he immediately undressed and threw it in any direction.
He waited for about five minutes, trying to be patient with a sudden arousal, asking to be released immediately, but Cyara kept coming out.
That man can't stand it.
Just now De was about to knock on the door, but the rectangular object simply opened and displayed a figure of Cyara that looked completely different.
He watched from the top of his head to the top of his feet. Currently, Cyara's body was only wrapped in a thin red cloth that could spoil her eyes.
Her hair was pinched high with a slightly wet stall. Displays the neckline of the girl exposed freely.
De gulped. His feeling again was not good to see the two small popups as if waving for sip and lumatt with passion.
While Cyara smiled flirtatiously while flashing to tease her husband. In a slight swerving, until the two clumps were moving along.
"I'm ready to meet him."
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