My Girlfriend's Account Balance

My Girlfriend's Account Balance
Be late



Two people sitting on the terrace in silence. They are now even wearing pajama suits in matching colors, bristle-patterned brown fur sandals. Awkwardly, swallow their saliva.


"In.. in the heat," said Fujiko puzzled.


"I.iya hot. It's better that we're outside, too" Raka was no less nervous this time either.


Slowly sighing harshly. Raka glanced at Fujiko, her face suddenly smiling."I have a job in Singapore. You'd better come along" he said, words that Fujiko already knew.


"Why do you want to get married? Want to take me to be a TKI? It's okay, but there's no prohibition for married couples, right? Tomorrow I will resign from the factory," Fujiko smiled, staring at the courtyard where their hostel was.


"Fujiko, what if I'm the son of a conglomerate family?" ask Raka suddenly.


"Death first, if you're lucky you'll probably be born into a rich family." Fujiko smiled wryly, considering how miserly her boyfriend was this one year.


"Can we start?" tanya Raka looked doubtful, scratching her head which was not itchy.


"Byeah," Fujiko bowed shyly.


Raka brought her face closer, the lips began to touch. Closing his eyes, two people who began to be provoked, were pestering each other in kisses.


Until the flashlight is seen."Caught you now!" said a police officer, followed by several hansip.


The suspicion that eventually unfolded, about the couple gathering kebo.


"Where are your ID cards!? I'll data it because an unmarried couple, caught doing pervert!" other officers collect Fujiko and Raka ID cards.


"Slow," said Raka suddenly.


"Too late?" ask the hansip.


Raka enters Fujiko's room, showing their marriage certificate. Instantly everyone was silent for a moment, reading carefully.


"We're late to catch you?" ask the hansip.


"Yep," plain answer from Raka.


The police officer tried to be patient, sighing many times. At least the couple gathered this kebo is married. Curiosity is stirring within him.


"Areally where you've been hiding?" ask the officer who always fails to catch them wet.


"Bathroom ceiling, behind the door, jumping out of the window." Answer from Raka.


"Damn!" muttered another officer.


"Why are you two? Which other inhabitants?" hansip asked to see that there were no flip-flops there. There was only a pair in front of their room.


"No idea, maybe they're gathering in groups somewhere else." The illogical answer from Fujiko's mouth.


30 Minutes passed, after police officers and hansip went around holding a raid. Out of the 23 boarding rooms, there was not a single person there. There's only the two of them.


"Are you guys really just? According to the data there are 22 people including you and one room is still empty. But they're going at the same time?" the officer asked, looking strangely.


"Honestly, we don't know, we just arrived 2 hours ago. Then look at the pile of gifts in front of the boarding room. Maybe they left, because they wanted to give you time together." Reasonable words from Fujiko's mouth.


"We went to another boarding house. Congratulations on your marriage." The officer smiled, congratulating Raka and Fujiko.


"Yes! Thank you for raiding us these past few months. Now that we have graduated from the raid," Raka smiled sinlessly.


The officer sighed violently, about to check on the building where the other hostel was."For some reason, I felt like a lonely teacher who saw that the most wayward student had passed the national exam," he muttered walking away.


*


The woman then ventured to unbutton her own pajamas."Open yours too!" he nodded at Raka.


The young man unbuttoned his pajamas, then threw them on the floor."Her pants! Quickly open!" raka this time.


Fujiko opened her own trousers, glancing at Raka doing the same.


Two people who only wear underwear.


"We, I, you--" Raka looks hesitant to approach. For some reason at a time like this fart was held back.


"Then what now?" ask Fujiko who is really prestigious. He didn't want to start.


Raka closed her eyes for a moment, a young man who only used his boxer.


"Rather than being awkward like this, what if we play cards?" an offer from Fujiko.


But about two minutes Raka closed her eyes. Until the young man's eyes opened again, with a more calm face, but looks cold, like two different figures.


"Raka?" ask her, convince her what her husband's possessed.


"Emm?" only that was the answer, when suddenly grabbed onto Fujiko's waist, licking slowly the neck of the woman who had become his wife.


"Bec... Raka?" call again.


"What's? I just calmed down a little. Calm down like I am right now, let everything go," she whispered to Fujiko, this is really good for her. Cuddled, almost limitless touch with the young man she loves.


The lips that felt cold suddenly rose, licked his closed lips then barged in.


For some reason this time Raka felt different, the more domineering youth. Fujiko's hands try to maintain balance, amid the defense that began to waver. Touching her abdominal muscles, chest, even playing her husband's navel.


The upper underwear hook slipped off, falling on the floor. Her husband is downcast, enjoying her curves, while Fujiko can only grab Raka's hair slowly. He even pushed his head closer. I want the young man to do more.


"Bec...Ra's... Raka.." murmured, as if it were hard to breathe air. Why does it feel like this? There was no disgust at all. It even offered her body to enjoy more.


Bugs!


Fujiko's body fell down, on a sponge bed, the size of a throne. Raka now controls her body. Sometimes the young man's lips give a kiss, staring fixedly at his wife's eyes.


The roar of breath clashed, wanting more.


"A. I," Fujiko came back nervous.


"Forget it all, follow your body's wishes. You want it." Heavy sounds from Raka.


The young man's head bowed again, making Fujiko scream. Somehow a strange sound came out of his mouth. This was truly a strange feeling of being unbearable, one hand was on Raka's shoulder, gripping her firmly to the point of leaving a nail mark there.


"Bec... Raka.." The boy, when the young man, unceasingly, teased him. The face of the person he loves is visible. He didn't know what to do just to loosen his head, close his eyes.


The blood flow in his body felt to circulate faster, creating a strange numb sensation. Is her husband the same? The young man who suddenly fell silent looked at her, slowly Fujiko touched Raka's left chest.


A heart rate that may be in line with his current heartbeat. They were silent and silent for a moment. Until Raka suddenly hugs Fujiko's body tightly. It really felt comfortable, strange, a pair of bodies that came into direct contact.


"I didn't love you at first. But slowly I love you," the voice from Raka.


"Only I'm crazy enough to marry the miser" Fujiko answered.


The pair of bodies clenched tighter, occasionally loosening. The boxer and the last cloth covering Fujiko's body are on the floor.