Love Estafet

Love Estafet
06



Still in the position of hugging each other, alex kissed the neck of Isz level. His hands were even more unconditioned, which was now on one side of Isz's chest. Make isz squirm feel ticklish that has never been felt before.


Shhhhhh,,,


a small sigh escaped Isz's mouth as alex's hand squeezed through the chest of the isz wrapped in a plum bra. So it feels so real Alex's palm is attached there.


The size of the chest isz that is above the average size of women his age makes isz not PD if you have to use a bra with thick foam.


They are getting swept away from each other and sucking on each other. Alex's kisses occasionally come down to the neck. While still cool squeezing a very chewy and solid object in Isz's chest.


JRRRENGGG


Suddenly the sound of the guitar disperse the hotness again. They were shocked and immediately confirmed their respective sitting positions nervously.


The guitar player went straight into Isz's house without saying hello or saying a word.


"Alex, Amir." isz hangs up his sentence


"He knows our relationship." cut alex.


"Huh?"


"Yes, before I shoot you, I ask him for consideration." Alex to isz.


"He was quiet. But after I pressed him he said it was up to." Further.


"He's older than me don't forget that." Amir and Alex are cousins. Alex's father was Amir's older brother.


Amir's father was married to Alex's father, which made Amir one year older than Alex. Alex's father was too busy opening oil palm land in Palembang to have no time to think about marriage.Now Alex and family settled in palembang.


A month passed, Isz and Alex's relationship went like a teenager in general.


This afternoon, the subjects are empty until the break because the teacher's board is in a meeting. The teacher assigns tasks to the students.


Isz who sat down with Zulfi did not even bother. Because with lightning fast they complete the task given by the teacher. Zulfi is working. Isz just copy.


After that they chatted. I don't know what's being talked about. Zulfi is always there to talk about. Not a ruse yes.


Sometimes they laugh. Just friend's. They are comfortable with each other as a place to share their stories.


Muhammad Zulfikar rachman's. Son of sidoarjo. Have an intelligent brain. High stature, glasses nose sharp lips rather thick have dimples. Similar afgan. Yes, the students judge it. Not even a few upperclassmen (girls in particular) who call him an affinity.


There were actually some classmates who were attracted to Isz for his closeness to Zulfi. But Zulfi could always convince Isz to sit down with him.


Yes, even though every class out Zulfi never get together with Isz and the gank, but if in the class like a stamp. In the corner where there is Isz beside him there must be Zulfi.


"Eh bi, there is a beard deh diwagu, whichever is white anyway. It's old man anyway. Sok-sokan became a high school boy" joked Isz to Zulfi. _bi/abi_ special call from Isz to Zulfi. Zulfi asked for it of course.


_please encourage me well. leave a trace of you_