MARRYING DOWN THE BED?
32. It's Show Time, Tequila Night
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Tuesday, sometime before 9 pm.just on the 10th day after the wedding.
Outside of Evita's knowledge, the covert plan has been prepared. I will soon be playing my and Evita's roles with her own.
I'm not a role model or actor, which I'll soon be working on with the secret plan I'm making.
Nor is it a health expert, who is doing health condition research on a patient what kind of thing I am doing to Evita.
I'm just a lawyer guy. Appointed to be a lawyer at the age of 28 years after first obtaining a Bachelor of Law degree, then following a special education advocate profession (PKPA) to successfully pass the examination organized by the organization of advocates.
After that, serving an internship of 2 years in a law office, as a condition in order to be officially appointed as a lawyer.
This year is entering the 10th year of my attorney's profession, it can be said that I have been quite successful in my career so far, fulfilled by the establishment of a law firm owned by himself but managed with 2 other partners, one of which is Irfan.
Along with the plan that I am making right now, of course I am risking all that; a lawyer career and a license to practice, if in the end what I do is considered unlawful. If...Evita could not accept and then complain about this action. Beyond the fact that my previous wife had 'given permission'. For Tequila.
After thinking about it carefully in the last few days, then Evita suddenly gave the word yes, okay my determination was getting rounder to continue.
Whatever will happen I will still do, along with the estimated chance of success and failure fifty-fifty.
Evita herself did not change her mind, she was quite eager to pay attention to everything I prepared in our large and lux bedroom, which was also part of the plan but was not a secret for her to know.
Just sit down sweetly, exactly on one of the two kids sofa by the bed, let the rest of me take care of it, so my message to him and he can only laugh at this before nodding a sign of understanding.
Sweet, my dear wife. I rewarded him with a quick kiss on the left cheek as a bonus for his obedience.
As time rolled on, the more I felt affection and love for her. More grateful to have chosen him to enter my life, and he accepted my choice.
Mature but at the same time innocent, this morning he had said before we actually got off the bed, repeating his explanation while holding my arm,
"Bang Hari.I want to drink with my brother not just to celebrate our wedding. Nor to pursue the sensation of drunkenness.
But also because bang Hari had told me that my brother often got an invitation banquet that also served alcoholic drinks, so all I thought I learned to drink.
So so..bang Hari don't get distracted because of this."
For a moment I didn't know what to say. Just looking at Evita without a sound but then I nodded my head as well.
If Evita knew what was on her mind...
"Okay, I get it." Smile at him.
"So tonight we're still so?"
"So. Free time, just before bed. It's gonna be night."
"Okee..." Evita returned my smile.
No more discussion.
So this is where we are now a few hours later, at 8pm less...
In our bedroom.
Along with the existence of this other furniture, a King bed with gray sheets and a matching pillow is one of the occupants in this bedroom.
The nightstand on the left side of the headboard, on the right side of the bed is a dressing table side by side with a 3-door wooden cabinet, where a 43-inch tivi flat sits on top. All are located on the wall of the room.
Facing the cabinet following tivi cabinet is the location of the existence of 2 pieces of sofa chairs padded and deep, where on one of them has been occupied by Evita.
Evita, as always looks beautiful unequaled.
And tonight, he willed himself to dress super sexy, a mini dress and a sleeping robe or robe made of light purple satin, very suitable to be worn by a bride for her first night.
It's the first time I've seen my wife wear something like that. Apparently he understood very well, a bottle of Tequila would only fit in the company of a model of bridal nightgown as he wears now.
Impressive romantic and sexy, which can make couples curious about what is behind the cloak so more tempted to open it.
I did not escape being tempted.
If only he was not clever to maintain and control the desire, pretending not to be captivated, maybe he had seen it appear with a mini dress and Robe, I pulled Evita up in bed and then kissed her.
But I just threw a meaningful smile at him, when at first glance I found him smiling at me...
Done already. At last.
On the table has presented 1 bottle of Tequila and colleagues.
That is 2 slices measuring 40 x 50mm by 30ml volume, some slices of lemon in a small dish as a Tequila heavy flavor if needed and accompanying dishes.
For the accompanying dish only prepared 1 small baking pans keik tart, the type of cake that Evita liked the most and he himself asked this to come served, and a can of biscuits Mo* brand**which is part of my favorite snack.
For my wife this will also be our wedding anniversary night, of course, so I must prepare as formal and as neat as possible like this.
Means to myself, I know enough.
Evita seems to like it so much. He also took a moment to take part in preparing aroma-therapy candles, he had lit on the nightstand near the head of the bed.
Removing the soft fragrance of purple Lavender fragrance relaxes and soothes.
Compact in combining the two purple colors...
"Teach me how to open the bottle cap Tequilanya, bang Hari." Evita suddenly said that as soon as she saw I started to lift the bottle of Tequila by standing straight across the table in front of her seat.
He found his view with me.
"OKAY. Then we just use those two bottles.1 bottle you hold, 1 more I hold for me to show."
"OKAY. Let me take another one for a moment."
Another bottle of Tequila, which Evita kept in the cabinet with her books, was still placed in the box.
As he approached the cabinet, he fixed next to the arm of his sleeping robe that was slightly sagging on the shoulder. Seeing that, I secretly gulped the saliva. Trying to ignore the desire that already wants to touch it.
A beautiful woman slim as high as decorated make-up on the face even though thin, passing in front of the eyes in a sexy nightgown almost transparent, diffuse fragrant soft baby perfume among the Lavender fragrance of candles indoor scents-therapy..which man can resist orgasm and desire?
Forget it first, Hari.
