My Choice of Woman

Episode 138's

Sorry this story has a little adult elements. The author recommends that readers be 18 years of age or older. May the reader be wise in responding to it.

Happy imagination

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In the room with white marble brown floor is the most comfortable room owned by Mr. Fernando. The room is very quiet, suitable for reading a book before going to bed. Don't ask if he's lonely in that room? Mr. Fernando has always slept alone despite being married for six years.

Fernando is a married man but feels he has no wife. To her Anneline was just a doll that was very unwilling to be touched. Too valuable for him, so he does not want to be let go of it even though his mistakes have exceeded the limits of fairness.

Tonight, he wants to spend it in comfort before takeoff for a promising tomorrow. He desperately hoped that his bionic legs would be suitable for him and he would not sit constantly in a wheelchair. Fernando dreamed so much of a party he danced with his beloved wife.

The sound of knocking on the door blurs the silence and . Fernando felt a little surprised there was a maid who knocked on the door of his room. “Log in!”

Someone entered with the sound of shoes and the distinctive aroma of floral fragrance.

Who her?

“Sorry, if I interrupt your night,” said the woman who had just captivated Ferdinando, until her pair of eyeballs pounced on all those beautiful curves.

Anneline's? Why did he come here?

“Honey, am I bothering you? I want tonight we talk longer than usual.” Anneline smiled. Tonight Anneline wears a long dark blue velvet robe to her feet.

Fernando closed his dinnerbook. Something was more interesting than the reading. “What's up, Honey?” He improved his sitting position.

“I want to accompany you, can you?” Anneline's approaching Fernando. He crawled with his work in bed. The movement of his body made the robe he was wearing slightly open at the right shoulder.

“Tumben once? I became suspicious if this closeness of yours has a certain purpose.” Fernando squinted his eyes. His wife always looked spoiled.

Anneline shook her head, she smiled and her blue robe she accidentally let loose slammed onto the floor. Her body was only a white dress that was so short and thin that many curves were exposed. Very tantalizing.

A desire of manhood the master rose. Six years in custody, is this her happiness?

Anneline was still playing, she did not hesitate to touch her body slightly rubbed into her husband's skin. “I just want to be with you tonight.”

Anneline fiercely attacked in this game of the universe. Feranando received a kiss that came bertubi make his breath hunt not because of. Anneline is in control of all of these games. Smelting white into one tore many things that were deprived of a woman that should have been given.

All must be in control of Anneline, all movements are bent and play an all-round lead role. Scrubbing the defense, his lips occasionally raced in a jolting rhythm.

In all control, Annelin just showed off a play of pleasure to outwit. Everyone should be in his grasp no matter how much seminal comes in. Tonight's the union that should have happened six years ago.

Your Majesty, let me be the sinner who licks my own spit! This pleasure can stab any man. This is my last card in order to exchange for true freedom.

“Akkkhhh!” Anneline groaned, here's the limit for doing this game. The pleasure spray has reached its peak.

Anneline was exhausted because she was very active in playing the dance. He lay beside Fernando whose face was very satisfied for the service tonight. Very satisfied.

“It looks like you're exhausted, Honey.” Fernando tidied up Anneline's hair covering her sweet face. He had fallen asleep resting his body inside out. “Thank you for the banquet tonight.”

The dance is done. The hunting breath gradually normalized under control. Both Fernando and Anneline were naked asleep in the arms that should have been present six years ago.

I want a child from you Anneline. So that we can live longer ....

I love you from the depths of my heart.

That's the only request Fernando keeps on going every night without stopping. Prayers and good wishes for her imperfect self.

The morning light was still timid to reveal itself. At three in the morning, Anneline woke up in her husband's arms. Her body was in pain from the game last night especially her female organs that were still throbbing. He saw Fernando who was not stopping looking at him.

“Are you not sleeping?” Anneline blinked, drowsiness still enveloping her especially her pair of eyes that were still heavy to open wide.

“No, I can't even sleep. I still admire the rich art of God.” Fernando smiles.

“You'd better sleep a little, Honey. There is still time before your departure.”

Fernando tilts his sweet arch. “You were the one who lured me that night, how should I avoid it?” He hugged the body of his wife who was wrapped in a blanket.

“I am very precious to me. No matter how people look at you, it's still you that's something really beautiful for me to have.”

If only he had said this wasn't you, Nando. I really hope the one who says this is Inspiration, Inspiration!

Anneline felt Fernando's embrace without the theatrics. It's a testament to the sincerity of a man whose six years never demanded anything but one thing, according to agreement.

It is time ....

“If I am a precious woman, then Kinanti is much more valuable.” Anneline is spoiled again. He must run everything under his control.

Fernado's face changed, he did not like if Anneline humbled himself. Moreover, feeling envious of women whose status is not yet clear in this house.

“Why do you always compare yourself to Kinanti? Just so you know, Honey, Kinanti is the girl Big Brother bought her. Just like you, it's just that Kak Naresh's tactics make more choices. Besides, now your position is higher than his. Kinanti has not officially married Kak Naresh, he is still your subordinate if you want to call him so.”

“Not because of status, Honey. Only ...” Anneline is a great showman. His face can wear down any man.

“What?! You got everything, Honey.” Fernando cut out his wife's unfinished sentence. He was still confused what the greatness of his sister's future wife was.

“Kinanti is an independent woman. Free from wherever you want to go. As for me .. only women live in cages like birds. I've never been anywhere but shopping, and that's why I've been under such close scrutiny. I just want to be free, I want to be like Kinanti who is allowed to adventure.” Anneline looked down sad. This is part of his play.

Fernando felt guilty, for six years he did make a series of agreements so that his wife could only be at home. Ever since Anneline killed four people that night, Fernando's fears have grown. He did not hesitate to pay people to clean everything in the house so that his wife was not caught. He did this simply not want any rumors to circulate if Anneline was a murderer.

“Sorry, sorry if you made you a prisoner in your own home. I'm only afraid if you get a very noisy rumor in the ear.” Fernando tightened his deck. Warm and comfortable.

“I just want to be a woman who has the freedom that she used to be. That's it.” Anneline crying. For him, as long as he can still work anything to achieve his goals, he will.

The room was silent, the whole Feranando-scented greeting. He was just a man protecting his wife. His heart softened, the six years of waiting paid off tonight. He didn't realize he was in a trap. Anything should be under Anneline's control.

“Are you going to kill again if released? Given a few moments ago you almost killed Kinanti.”

“I have repented will not repeat it again. Now I'm good friends with Kinanti. Won't he soon be a part of this family?”

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