
"Why don't you ever say you like bakwan who sells next to the office?" raymond asked softly, as his two petrified employees returned to the office after having to be slightly forced out of the house.
"Do I have to say?" sahut Lea while sipping a few scoops of the last bakwan sauce.
"Yes dong, if you don't tell me where do I know honey .. yummy huh?" Raymond approached and pulled out a chair and sat down next to his wife.
"It's like because you're here, it doesn't taste good." Lea pushed the bowl whose contents were not left.
Lea left Raymond who was still sitting on the dining table chair alone. Raymond looked at the empty bowl and the two plastic bags of bakwan wrappers, shook his head and smiled amusedly "Ga is good until the last drop."
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"Bang ...." Leah called her husband spoiled, when Raymond had just entered the room at night.
"Why baby?" Raymond smiled, then immediately climbed onto the bed by his wife's side.
"May I have a massage?" ask Lea shyly.
"May dong, where's the pegel?" Lea did not answer just pointing at her lower leg.
Raymond gently massaged Lea's calves, while occasionally the two exchanged smiles.
Leah
I looked at the face of my husband who was massaging my feet. His face looked tired and like a lot of thought.
Since my pregnancy, Raymond was physically tired and coupled with his nausea that knew no time. I feel sorry I saw it.
Sometimes I am sad to see him change because of my own attitude. The more he looked carefully talking to me, the more his attitude turned even sweeter.
I should be happy right?, but I don't know why I miss his old nature and attitude. Very adorable to me.
"Bang ...." I started to call her slowly with a sluggish voice.
I intend to make her happy tonight, mumpung hormone evil and ketusku is asking for leave.
"Hmm." He looked at me and smiled very sweetly. Look even to utter a sentence he did not dare.
"Nice a little massage." I'm getting naughty.
"Which one?"
"It." I pointed at my thighs, I slightly exposed my negligee.
He started massaging slowly, his face still flat as if he did not understand my purpose. In my heart I laughed, why did this husband turn innocent and innocent.
Or maybe I'm no longer attractive because I'm pregnant?
My feelings of disbelief started to show itself a little.
"Keep up again dong, bang her balls." I started to code him.
My negligee has been exposed to the groin, my sackcloth has peeked timidly but why is he flat on his face.
It seems like I'm not really attractive anymore, I see my thighs that have grown twice as much as since I was not pregnant.
My pregnancy, which entered the age of six months, made the appearance of my stomach even more bloated.
My mind started flying everywhere as my husband left for the office.
The shadow in my head he met the line of models and his SPGs whose bodies were perfectly sculpted, then he came home to see me who looked more and more like a 25kg rice sack.
"I'm ugly, yeah" I said couldn't stand it.
"Beautiful" he said briefly. He raised his head smiling and lowered his head to continue his massage.
"Beautiful where your SPG is in the office." Okay I know this is a silly question that is usually asked by women to their partners, if they are jealous and want to start a fight.
"Pretty dong you dear, that's why I chose you to be my wife." Good, the answer is already starting to be long.
"Bo'ong, we're getting married because Mr. Beni insists on asking Maura."
"We've been talking about this Lea, I fell in love with you long before that."
I already know the answer, but I don't know why it's itching my mouth wants to start a fire with it.
It seems like my odd hormone gave in to my husband's cold attitude, eventually my evil and ketus hormones started to return to work.
"Here is the incandescent." I clasped his hands, fixed my clothes and slept on my husband's back.
"What's wrong again?" His voice sounds sad. I began to cry again do not know why please do not ask, these tears fall alone try to ask them.
"Yes." yep." He supported my sleeping body on his side. Her lips peeked at my cheeks and temples repeatedly, her fingers wiping away my tears.
I'm getting sobbing, I don't know what for.
"Huuhuu's tears won't stop. .. hik .. huuhuu ...." I'm getting sobbing.
"What do you have to do to stop her tears?"
I turned on my back, now we were facing each other with him on top of me.
"Kiss." I could hardly believe it, that word came out of my lips.
"Huh?" He still did not believe my request.
"I asked to be kissed." I am a little amused to hear the tone of the sulking voice coming out of my mouth.
Slowly smiles rose at both corners of my husband's lips. His face drew closer, and began to kiss my lips.
"Otherwise?" he asked after we kissed for a little while.
"hugs."
"Just hug?"
"Abang always takes a chance in narrowness. Yes, if you want more support." I'm sneaky, obviously what I want but I make it look like my husband is asking.
"Any start." Apaan also use all permission, usually also directly srundul.
"Yes, manhunt." I'm getting impatient. He just chuckles softly.
Raymond PoV
I know there's something different about my wife tonight. He looked a little bold, repeatedly I found him looking at me full of desire.
I massaged his calf, he started asking it to go up. I had to endure the pressure grip of my hand so as not to hurt her.
As he revealed the higher of his negligee, the last layer of white seemed to challenge me to touch it.
I tried my hardest to resist the urge not to pull the white cloth that seemed to make fun of me.
Don't let the soles of his feet move to my cheeks, because I did something stupid.
My fantasies about the shape behind the white cloth broke, as Lea asked a dangerous question.
Questions that make a man die of lice. Being wrongly answered is the same as suicide.
I know if questions like that the answer is always wrong for women. Suddenly his hands brushed off both of my hands that were still enjoying the soft skin of his thighs.
She started crying again, complaining that her tears were talking.
I tried to seduce him, that was my only skill. I was quite surprised when he asked for a kiss, not only a kiss but also ******* long and it was him who dominated.
Hhhmmm, looks like it's my lucky night.
His request grew bolder, he asked for a hug. I teased him a little and he got hooked. A banggo!
Tonight I brought him back to the top of tiiittttt .. wrong reversed, he brought me to the top because tonight he was amazing.
I am the don juan conqueror woman in bed, tonight is like a doll that he is satisfied to play with.
I looked at her from under where I was lying, she was so mesmerizing with her bulging belly she sat on me moving with sweetness.
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