My Dowager Montes
#58. Apologize
Brian was pensive in the park chair, still at his mother's house. The news and plans that his mama delivered were 2 different things. Brian was also furious with the behavior of Siska who always wanted to take the rights of Chelsea. He became curious why the woman was always a thorn in the life of his wife Chelsea, even from childhood. He knows it's because Chelsea told me. Even Chelsea themselves never feel snatched anything from Siska. The attention of the mother of the home even though Chelsea he never got in a special way. Brian then thought of something. He then devised his own plan. He asked Carol's mom to hand him Chelsea. Brian is determined to restore what has been the right of his wife so far.
Brian finally came home. He misses his wife very much.
Brian's looking for the whereabouts of his sexy wife. Alexa who welcomed the arrival of the dady said that the momy had been in the gym for hours. When about to enter the gym room which is only surrounded by transparent glass, it looks like Chelsea is doing a hand stand .
Brian then entered the room by opening one by one attached to his upper body, leaving long pants of black cotton fabric.
He followed Chelsea's movement to do a hand stand. Disturbed by his concentration, Chelsea lowered her legs, then rolled over to sleep on her back just below Brian.
With his muscular build, Brian held his own body weight. He did not want to move to arrive and hurt his wife. Finally still with the position of the hand stand, Brian slowly lowered his body and kissed the lips of Chelsea right under his head upside down.
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Chelsea smiled seductively. Brian slowly lowered his legs so as not to step on his wife's sexy body.
Brian's position now straddles Chelsea's supine.
"Hello my sexy wife. I miss you a lot"
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"Gombali. I miss you too"
They continued with their lips clinging to each other. Then Brian went to lay down next to Chelsea.
"Have you eaten?" asked Chelsea who tilted her body to face her burly husband.
"Hmm" Brian tilted his body facing Chelsea with his head propped up next to his hand.
"Very hungry" he again scooped his wife's lips greedily. Makes Chelsea a little bit sniggering.
"Your stomach or under your hungry stomach?" ask Chelsea who is under her husband.
"Both two" he answered briefly as he devoured a Chelsea chest that was still wrapped in a sports bra. Chelsea laughed at her husband's absurd behavior. He then wrapped his two smooth legs around Brian's waist, and both of his hands clasped his neck.
"But you can't do both here, bear" he pulled Brian's neck and kissed his lips deep.
Brian got up while continuing to let Chelsea position tightly wrapped around his waist. He took her out of the gym, their eyes locked on each other with a smile that did not recede from their lips that occasionally kissed each other.
"Mady..."
"Momy you're tired of sweety" Brian immediately cut off Alexa's words that immediately grumbled his lips.
"Dady same momy mah that, Lexa dicuekin mulu"
"I'll be back soon honey" cried Chelsea in her husband's arms.
Brian opened the door and closed it with his feet and locked it. He walked towards the bathroom, opened the tap leaving the bath tube filled to the brim with a little added soap and aromatherapy. He then sat Chelsea down on the sink, opening a sports bra and hot pants that somehow he could open it in a sitting state. Lastly, he opened his own pants and inner. Displays piston ready to spur. Chelsea bit her lower lip, her desire unstoppable. He then grabbed Brian's waist with his feet because his position was still sitting on the sink. He came back like a koala with their innocent condition.
Brian took his woman inside the bath tube and sat in it. The mixture of warm water and the aroma of therapy makes their bodies relax. Coupled with rubs and small massages in several parts of Chelsea's body, it made him crave more than just a gentle massage. Something down there was pulsating, Chelsea deliberately moved her body a little to lure the little monster back home.
"uhh..." Brian and Chelsea sighed when their own had fused. Chelsea silenced him there, Brian continued to rub his hands on almost the entire body of Chelsea. Letting hers quietly soak in there. There was a twitch of the monster's mischievous twitch, provoking Chelsea to move her hips, making Brian groan for a more wild move.
The ripple of water turns into a large wave that spills some of the contents of the bath tube because of the actions of those who do not stop moving wildly, ***** and moans of mutual disdain, alternating positions, and, many times they exploded together, then started again, as if never satisfied and full. Always wanting each other again and again. Until finally their energy is drained, it does not feel they spend 2 hours in there. Chelsea drooped limp in Brian's arms, breathless.
"You're great, baby" whispered Brian.
"I love you, more and more" he continued, kissing the neckline of his woman. Instantly his kiss paused when he saw a sign on his wife's neck that reminded him of something he really didn't want to do. He kissed on the lips of his exhausted wife. As if he was apologizing for what he was going to do after today. But this is all for her sake anyway. In order to restore what has been the right of his wife so far. He hopes that his wife is really smart in judging him, really knows him, and believes in him completely.
They completed the ples ples bath ritual.
Chelsea sat in front of the dresser, still wearing the warm white bath robe, the same as her husband wore. Brian painstakingly helped dry the hair of his wife who he unknowingly noticed her husband's agitated look even though he was silent.
The touch of Chelsea's hand on the back of her hand diverted her daydream.
"Hey..."
"I believe you"
The words arrived Chelsea made Brian flinch. He was at a loss as to how to begin his plan, a feeling of unwillingness dominating his mind, but he had to do it for the sake of the woman who now filled his mind and soul.
Chelsea got up from the chair, then walked around the chair and stood face to face with him. She grabbed her husband by the neck and kissed him on the lips, giving him confidence that he really believed her husband, no matter what the future holds. He knows well, behind happiness, trials and trials always lurk to break and ruin happiness.
Brian could not say a word, he replied ****** his wife, and replied to his close embrace. Unknowingly, he shed tears.
