Married Man Bankrupt And Arogan

16. First Night is Not Romantic

Dila shrugged her shoulders while shaking her head.

"No dad, wait a minute, if I'm done college and ready inwardly" replied Dila blushed, I, I, mother and Devan laughed while my husband continued to devour the food in front of him without feeling disturbed at all. 

After eating my dad stepped in the living room, I helped my mom tidy up the dining table and washed the dirty dishes and cookware.  Devan and Dila. Enter each room. 

I thought my husband would come into my room and wait for me there to prepare for a beautiful night.  But it turns out that I was wrong, Anggara's brother caught up with the guest room father and they had a pretty serious conversation.

After all the dishes, cookware and kitchen conditions were clean, I set my foot slowly towards my room, peering into the living room, whether Anggara and dad are still there.  My father and husband were talking about business. 

I decided to go in my room, slightly polish my face to look fresh, but not seen wearing makeup.  A beautiful lingerie that I had prepared for a long time, I knew this was my special night.   Of course I have to wear special clothes that I have never worn.  Shame when I see the part of my body that is open, and only a certain part that is closed, it is still a little visible, although faint. 

I should have prepared the shirt for my first night with Andrea, but it was not for her, but for a man who was much more handsome than she was, my mind while smiling. 

After all I thought I was ready, I lay in bed in the style I made as sensual as possible, so that if my husband opens the door and enters the room, then,  directly looked at me with a look full of charm until it was difficult to gulp his saliva.  Honestly, just by imagining his face, it feels like my panties have started to get moist. 

It has been an hour I lay in this position, this body also feels sore because I did not dare to change my berbaringku position, afraid when Anggara brother entered, I was afraid, my position was in a state that did not attract his attention.

Now I have been waiting for two hours, with annoyance I also change my finger with ordinary sleepwear.   Slowly and withstanding sleepiness, I stepped up and peeked back into the living room.my father and husband were still talking about something.

"Elena.ayo come here son"

I went straight to them and sat my ass on the couch right next to my husband, when my dad caught me peeking at him and called me.  From their conversation it turns out Anggara will pioneer a small business, after our marriage. 

It turns out Anggara's brother is more open to father than to me his wife, or maybe he's afraid I don't agree so expect father to support him and give me understanding. 

"It looks like you've drowsy Elena, you're sleeping, it's late you must be cape.   I'm sorry son, I don't understand that this is your first night as husband and wife" he teased me. 

"What's wrong, dad, I love talking to you, it looks like you're going to be the most comfortable confiding friend for me" my husband continued. 

Hearing the sloppiness of my husband, my father just smiled thinly and flatly to go to his room.  Anggara also took me to the room.

Up in the room, I ventured to hug my husband from behind spoiled.

"I was already nugguin brother you know, but brother kok did not enter and enter the room, cape know not, wait brother, then I was wearing super sexy clothes again," I explained to my husband. 

"Oh yes...really, it turns out you have been impatient ya keingin soan, I also actually already really wanted to, but the conversation just now with the father is very interesting, it seems the father parents are very understanding, very understanding, but we pray first yes" said my husband.

"We have prayed, brother, the plan will run out isya we immediately began, but mother instead did not eat together," I replied. 

"Let's get all your clothes off, we'll start right away"

I was surprised, what this man in front of me really had no romantic experience at all in making love. Though in the movies that I often watch usually the man will kiss his woman's forehead so soft and romantic.  Then the kiss went down to the nose and continued to turn lips, initially soft but long ago became greedy and full of desire.  Then the man's hand crept up and played there. The kiss continued to the top of the twin mountains that supposedly felt very delicious. 

One by one the husband took off his wife's clothes with passion that could not be controlled, then threw the clothes of the wife in all directions.  Staring at his wife's body with a loving look and one by one the man took off his clothes and threw also in every direction until the bedroom fell apart like a ship broke.  ****** *****, bras, clothes and pants were scattered on the floor.  

"Why daydream, let's quickly take off your clothes. How would I do it if your clothes were still so complete, no shame.  I also want to take off all my clothes, "he chuckled. 

A little annoyed I took off my clothes but still left my bra and CD.  

"Take it all off" he continued after he was also in plain condition.  

"Lying down, we will be the first to do, which can if you have to do while standing," said my husband again. 

With a feeling of annoyance, I followed her words.   A series of sex techniques that I have read and want to practice with my husband, it turns out I can not do.   

"So we don't warm up first.  Brother kissed me so romantic, we touched each other all over our bodies, sister," I tried to give advice. Maybe Anggara never watched a movie or read a romance novel so much that his lovemaking technique is so bad. 

"Ah no need, I can't stand this, it's on so it feels cool to just stick it.  Let's just open your thighs, if docked that's how I put it"

I'm getting upset, the first night that is always coveted by all couples who love each other turns out there is no romantic-romantic.  

With a single jolt and enduring sadness I opened my thighs wide.  Geez the first night that he said was beautiful how it felt gini-gini very inner me. 

"Yes, wider still, I will be easier to enter mine," said Anggara.   

Grasping hers and leading her into mine.   He continued to push hers, but missed several times.  His sweat began to pour down his face and his naked body.   I just quietly held back the upset, and let him do as he pleased. 

"It is very difficult yes, do not want to enter, your hole is very narrow, can not be made wider, " said anggara with breath up and down. 

Hearing his words, I immediately laughed, but it was a cold and arrogant man who was now my husband, not only unromantic and made sprains, but also innocent as smooth as possible. 

"That's a hole made by God, which can be set to be wide or narrow.   Brother thinks my hole of color pants that can be made fart and made loose. 

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