My Dowager Montes
#21, Just a Trouble
BRIAN POV
Our roars of breath were unpretentious as I took off my hands in his mouth. The burning desire of my body that clings to the same plain body, I want to immediately complete my desire right now.
"What are you doing here?" he asked as my hand let go of the clot, our sighs stinged, those lips, those eyes, defying me. A flash of my shadow that snatched away her sensual thick lips, dead lice. My common sense and wild soul alternated dominating.
"This is my room" I couldn't say more because I saw her swallow the saliva. I tried to withstand the turmoil of passion that thrashed the ronta, demanding release that was held back all this time. I lowered my head, fused it with his forehead, kissed his forehead, tried to deepen the feeling that was now burning us, he fell silent. I know he wants it too. Take my breath, calm down, and calm down down there. My other hand went to the shelf behind him, grabbed a neatly folded white towel, opened the towel wide and then closed it on his plain body.
"Wear your clothes" I said as I endured this agonizing turmoil.
I went into the bathroom and splashed my body with cold water, dampening the blaze that was burning my senses. I smiled as I remembered the disappointment in his eyes. I don't know, why does he look disappointed, does he really want it too but I didn't? It's not hypocritical, to be honest, how I wish I could touch women again, but it's a legitimate woman to touch, a woman I love, and love me.
After a long time I dampened my desire, I also finished with my bathing ritual, my initial goal was to enter my room. My habit after work by removing everything that sticks to my athletic body, as if releasing fatigue and stress after a day struggling with company affairs. But do not think there is a bonus or consolation or anything. The junior rose again as the shadow of the incident approached the memory. Especially when I close my eyes. Can I sleep tonight? My god, what should I do?
Sreet...
When I opened the door to walk in closet, again these eyes were wide open to see him who was still in this room, sitting on the edge of the bed, but was fully dressed I guess is Alexa clothes, she said, because he was not seen carrying anything from the workshop. Good thing the pajamas have been attached to perfectly cover my body.
"We need to talk" he said.
"No. You need to talk to your son" he said. I nodded, understanding the direction of the conversation. Everything we went through today, it was him, but he had gone too far to plunge us.
I opened the door to the next room that was my daughter's room. There was a girl who was sticking her ear on the wall of our room. Spontaneously, we folded our hands together on the chest in a compact manner, distrusting my daughter's absurd behavior. I decided to step in to talk to her, but not with the woman who was whining away somewhere, looking a streak of anger on her face.
"Honey, what are you doing?"
"nothing, lady. Just a fad" he replied indifferently, but a ignorant grin still controlled his face.
"Do you like to embarrass him?" I asked slowly, I never was rude to him, even though he was wrong. Not that I didn't punish him. She just lacks the affection of a mother. That's what I can't give even though I love him so much.
"What does dady mean by humiliating him" he was surprised by my question and statement.
"Do you hate him so much that you humiliate him?" I continued to corner him.
"No, dady. It's not what I mean" her eyes glazed over. I've guessed.
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