LOVE WINARSIH

15. Inadequately

"If you grow up, what do you want to be?" ask Mr. Padmo.

"I want to be a bird. Can fly high. Can't you?" tanya Little Winarsih.

"May, so whatever may be. Fish is good too. You don't have to fly high into space. But you can be a fish that can dive into the bottom of the ocean. How's it?" tanya Pak Padmo stroked Winarsih's head.

"Tiger. I want to be a fish too." Winarsih looked at the shady face of Mr. Padmo who was still smiling in his memory.

Winarsih tries to remember the good things about the memories with her father. His father's face that always made him calm was not able to make the pain subside.

Dean, don't do this to me. Please. What happens to me later.

Dean threw it all out. He realized that something had been hurt down there. He screamed and cried. She's ashamed. He was so embarrassed. What his master's son was looking at was down there.

Dean's high body weight so high with a body weight that is not light, he can not get rid of.

Winarsih does not know what a body relationship will be like before. He trembled, unable to withstand every attack Dean made on him. His mouth was silenced with a blind kiss.

Somehow long, he finally realized Dean stopped momentarily above his body.

It's over, it's over. Dean, still wearing his shirt, dropped down next to him.

He feels he can leave now. This nightmare is over.

However, Dean, who was thought to be asleep due to fatigue, apparently sat unbuttoned his shirt. The man's consciousness seemed to have recovered.

The son of his master stared with a flat face. No expression there.

He shifted his eyes. Lying on your back staring at the ceiling with the condition of clothes that are completely messy.

Realizing that Dean, who was still wearing a shirt, took off all his clothes, he got up without looking. Quickly he lowered his bra and t-shirt which had been rolled up.

As he was about to crouch down to pick up his underwear on the floor, Dean pulled back his arm.

"Wait," said Dean flatly. The man's eyes still stared at him.

"Otherwise sir?" ask Winarsih who has now lowered her skirt.

"Not Win." Dean seems to be back in the craze.

Dean was just done. Now the man seemed to be getting ready to attack him again.

As Dean approached her completely innocent, Winarsih dodged about to run. Dean caught her and hugged her.

"Once again Win, I can't let you go, help me tonight." Dean whispered in his ear.

Then the man pulled the long-sleeved shirt he was wearing. With just one push, he was thrown back into bed.

Eyes closed. I don't know if this can be called a surrender. He can't fight Dean anymore.

Screaming is useless. His throat was already sore, it might as well have been injured.

His most cherished property has been lost by his employer's child just taken away in a painful body relationship.

His groin felt very sore because Dean really had incredible stamina. I don't know how long ago her thighs had to be open above the man.

*****

Is this what Disty wants? Making love for hours without stopping?

Winarsih cried covering her face with both palms. Dean couldn't bear it. But there was something more urgent that morning.

Dean grabbed Winarsih's two weak hands as her maid was about to run out of her room.

Though the room was not locked, and so far and the size of their house, not necessarily papa or his mother would hear what he was doing even though they were at home.

Moreover, the servants of the house whose room is located far back there.

Dean stripped all Winarsih's clothes without any meaningful resistance. The woman was already weak to run out of energy.

Now the mad body filled with the shape of an extraordinary chest was drooping weakly helplessly under his body.

Once again he thought, he wanted Winarsih to survive providing a place for him to dock again.

Her maid closed her eyes, the woman always avoided her gaze.

He occasionally heard Winarsih moaning, saying, "do not" or "already" as he was sipping the top of the chest or the bottom of the woman.

Honestly, Dean's never done this before. Dean could not have expected the first time he entered a woman's body, he could be overwhelmed like that. His relationship with his girlfriends first, to Disty who is now only limited to fondling and touch. Although sometimes he can reach the top when doing so.

Feeling a woman's body in this way is completely new to Dean.

Winarsih was completely different and became the first place she put that part of her body.

He didn't want to hurt Winarsih, but for now, it's not enough.

Dean was still swinging over Winarsih's body, his kisses still greedily moved to and fro. No part of his servant's body escaped him.

And back, Dean felt like he was flying, his mouth was already back at the peak of Winarsih's chest.

When Dean reached his peak again, he took a slow bite of a pink peak that seemed to tighten because of his tongue.

Breath gasping. His heart is still beating irregularly. Shortly before rolling to the side to release Winarsih, Dean took a sip on both tops of his aides' chests in turn.

"You're so good" said Dean gasping.

"I didn't think you were a virgin. Sorry," continued Dean again without realizing Winarsih back in tears.

The woman did not answer his words. Winarsih got up and put on her clothes slowly with her face constantly looking down and turning her back to Dean.

From behind, Dean stared at Winarsih's perfectly shaped butt.

Winarsih was amazing to think, he was not sure he would be able to find a virgin woman in his association.

Dean managed to catch his breath, his body felt light and his eyes started to get sleepy. Still naked, Dean pulled a blanket over his body.

Before long, Dean heard the sound of the door slamming and footsteps away.

Winarsih had left her room.

To Be Continue.....

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