Meet In 1998

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Mike laughed a little, He immediately let Diandra go, he deliberately teased his wife wanted to see her reaction.

Diandra pouted as she looked at Mike, "Don't dare to flirt anymore," Diandra walked away

Mike pulled it until Diandra's face hit his chest.

Diandra's heart was beating fast again.

"Help curly hair" said Mike, smilingly stroking his wife's hair

Diandra nodded then broke free and ran towards the closet looking for a new towel.

Mike sat on their bed, after getting a towel, Diandra went straight up to the bed directly behind Mike.

Gently rubbed Mike's hair until it was almost dry.

"Finished" Diandra got up and immediately kept the towel, before he could reach, he ran out of the room in a hurry to be afraid of being teased by Mike again.

Mike smiled at his wife's behavior, he was wearing pajamas and underwear that had been provided only finally came out of the room looking for Niko.

Niko and Mike sat in the back room but closed. They drink together and occasionally talk about work.

Niko gave a lesson about business because she knew Mike had only been in the business world for some time.

Mike listened to Niko's words seriously until they finally forgot the time.

"It's late, let's go in" Niko asked

Mike nodded and walked in together.

The maid closed the door and entered.

They went to their respective rooms, when opening the door Mike's gaze was immediately fixed on his wife's sleeping face, looking so tired that her forehead wrinkled.

Mike approached and sat beside him staring fixedly at the face, the face he had seen since he was 8 years old, which was probably beyond the limits of reasonableness and probably the number of people only the three of them experienced this.

"I love you Diandra" said Mike, fearfully waking him up

Diandra felt her face being held so she opened her eyes slowly.

Her smile expanded when she saw her husband in front of her, "Hugs," she said spoiled

"Sleep again" Mike rubbed his wife's hair lovingly

Diandra got up and hugged him because Mike didn't move. He hugged her as if afraid of losing Mike.

Mike smiled then raised his hand to pat Diandra on the back.

"Don't test a man's patience" Mike's ambiguous remarks make Diandra let go of his embrace.

Mike laughed at Diandra's shock, "Okay, so go to sleep, good night, my wife's dream," he said, directly into bed and lying next to Diandra, closed his eyes but for a moment opened them again and still looked at Diandra who was sitting still.

"Don't want to sleep again? want to exercise first?" mike asked slightly teasingly with a smiling face

Diandra lay down directly covering her shy face using a blanket.

Mike came into the blanket and held his wife's waist, Diandra's heart beat fast, although he had done it several times he was still groggy and embarrassed.

"Because we can't sleep anymore so we don't have to sleep," Mike's breathing around his neck tickled. Kissing her neck affectionately, her hands wandered into a satin nightgown.

Feeling weak, Diandra immediately pulled out a face from the blanket. Mike continued his activities until finally only******** was heard between them.

Both clothes were on the floor.

At the end Mike immediately turned and made Diandra on top of him, hugging her tightly, He kissed Diandra's lips a little, "I love you, thank you for tonight" he said

Diandra who looked tired did not answer him, just closed her eyes and enjoyed lying on her husband's sturdy body.