Married With Pilots

S2. My girl

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Samantha received Philip's helping hand which suddenly felt strange, like there was a stinging electric current in her bloodstream. He followed Philip into the kitchen, sitting obediently on a chair with nothing on his body

They sit in front of the pantry table without using anything wearing on their bodies. Philip poured two glasses of vodca and handed her a glass to Samantha.

“We can postpone it if.. I mean.. if you are not sure yet,” he said. His tone sounded unconvinced, his brown eyes staring at Samanta's nervous face. Secretly he glanced at the chest of his best friend who looked so tight and tantalizing, he secretly longed. He wants to immediately hit his best friend and make him resigned under him. However, it is impossible to do because it will definitely ride Samantha. He wanted to give a wonderful first experience to Samantha, his best friend.

Uh, what am I thinking?

Samantha quickly gulped down the vodca in her glass then grabbed the bottle that was on the table, poured it again in the glass but Philip held his hand as he was about to raise his glass. “It's enough,” said.

Gently Philip took over the glass in Samantha's hand and placed it on the table, so he shifted his sitting position to face Samantha he looked at Samantha's face, his gaze was so soft he locked Samantha's eyes after a while he Philips poked Samantha's lips against Samantha's chewy lips pressed her tongue absent all the oral cavity of her best friend. Samantha's body stiffened as stiff as wood but slowly the stiffness gradually dissipated due to Philips' tenderness, she accepted Philip's lips and let Philip's tongue rush into her mouth. Slowly Samantha returned Philip's fondling.

Next to the arm next to the arm was coiled around Samantha's waist while her palm was at Samantha's nape to deepen as if deepening their kiss. The fiery hot kiss of the kiss that made Samantha's body feel exposed to an electric shock so fierce her knees even felt weak kiss she had never felt such a fierce passion that ruled as if it controlled every his blood flow slowly changed his position as he stood up from his seat and stood up without taking off the link of their lips with his hands gently moved to the second to Samantha's waist then wrapped the two thighs of Samantha at his waist.

“Let's do it in the room,” said Philips who more closely resembles a growl. He immediately carried Samantha into his room, slowly laying Samantha on the bed.

The two gazes of their eyes clashed with the eyes of the two eyes locked the gaze of Philips down to the lips of Samantha slowly he brought back his face peppered Samantha lips that he had never imagined before, it turns out that his best friend's lips are very sweet and chewy. Philip's palm was on Samantha's chewy chest which he had been craving since then, thanking her feeling as if he really enjoyed the chewy taste there.

The day he never chose to imagine before he could enjoy Samantha's body, have fun with his chest, enjoy the loyal snore of his own best friend. During this time he had only secretly imagined Samantha's body under a shower, he did not expect if everything became real. Philip had Samantha melt for the first time before she broke through the only wall of her friend. The friend he made shed tears for presenting his hymen.

Philip forgets himself, he forgets the original purpose of entering his best friend is to simply unseal the chastity of the girl and teach a little how to make love. But, being inside Samantha's body turned out to be very pleasant, soft warm, narrow. They both forget themselves, they do it again, again and again as if tomorrow will not come.

Philip thought Samantha was enjoying what they had been through that night. The next morning, when he woke up his best friend was no longer in his house, he did not try to find Samantha because he thought Samantha was too tired and needed rest after her energy was exhausted that night.

His guess was wrong because the next day when they should have been working, Samantha did not greet him at all. The girl ignored him, she did not turn her head in the least as Philip called out to her as if they were two strangers.

Philip's heart felt hollow, a very large and deep hole gaping just like that. During this time he used to be with Samantha, almost every day as long as he pursued a career in London. Maybe even if calculated he is more often with Samantha than with Keiko first. That night Philip came to Samantha's house, just the same. His best friend was not in his house, he waited until he fell asleep on the sofa and woke up the sun had risen inside Samantha's residence but the girl did not return. Samantha even turned off her phone. Samantha avoids.

“Sam!” Philip called Samantha who had just got out of the car. A month had passed Samantha was getting away from him.

Samantha was about to step away from her car but Philip immediately caught Samantha's wrist. “Do not avoid me,” he said in a pleading tone.

“Philips, please, I have to attend the party,” Samantha said in a cold tone.

“I'll go with you,” said in a serious tone. That night they did have a party because one of the officials of the agency where they had a birthday.

Philip deliberately waited for Samantha near the entrance so that he could be with Samantha, as usual. As before, he wanted to restore their friendship that was fractured by the folly of the two of them.

Samantha took one step back, clearly avoiding Phillip. “No, I... I have. I mean I was with someone with my lover, I can't be with you,” he said stammeringly.

Philip tilted his head, his eyes narrowing slightly. “Love?”

Samantha slightly raised her chin. “Yes, I have had a new lover,” he replied in a slightly arrogant tone. But, there was pain and discomfort as he said that sentence.

“Sam, you're kidding me,” Philip said in a dislike tone.

“I'm serious,” replied Samantha.

Philip's heart felt swollen, Samantha had a lover which means now Samantha's body is plastered by her lover freely. Philip could not accept, he could not imagine Samantha's body being under the power of another man.

“Leave him,” Philip said in a heavy tone.

“Who are you? As if to have my girl leave me.” The resolutely pitched voice made Philip turn his gaze toward the source of the voice.

A well-built, handsome-looking man with a flap and well-dressed hairdo seemed to be staring at the two of them with a cold gaze, whether from when the man was standing there watching them.

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