MY LITTLE WIFE'S PASSION

MY LITTLE WIFE'S PASSION
Nyelenong



"What...?"


"Koq was surprised, we used to take the same bath."


Dugs


Bimo was speechless, staring at the astonished Rara who was standing with a shivering body in the doorway of the ka mar man in.


This child must have often taken a shower with his boy friend. Look, he doesn't feel uncomfortable offering a bath with me. This kid's broken. Damnit... The fate of having a wife is not true.


Bimo sat in his mind, still staring at the wonder and confusion of the wife.


"It was and now it's different."


"Different, what's different? I'm Rara and Uncle Bimo's uncle, right? besides we are married, it doesn't matter if we take a shower together. I've heard the talk of an Ustazah. He said bathing with a partner will add to the affection. I want Uncle to love me like I used to." Said Rara with teary eyes.


"What are you talking about? there it goes, it's shivering a lot more stories." Bimo gently pushed his wife's body into the. "I'll wait outside." He said again and closed the door kam ar man in it.


Hufft...


Bimo breathed a heavy sigh. He was thinking about his relationship with Rara. He really did not understand the way his wife thought.


Just yesterday he whined to marry Ferdy. And now discuss if they are a legitimate couple.


"Uncle. Get me a towel. There are no towels!" Sura screams Rara, making her daydream scatter.


Hufft...


He took a long breath again. Really he will not stand it, if you continue to live a day like this.


What is the purpose of marrying Rara?


"Uncle...? I'm already this cold. Where's the towel." Rara's been banging on the door kam ar man at it. Yes Bimo locked it from the outside.


"Quick uncle, I'm cold!" he shouted again, trying to open the door. But, I can't.


"Yes, hold.!" bimo shouted in search of a towel.


Where did he put his towel?


Bimo doesn't know where the towel is. Finally he took a new towel from his closet. At that time, he found that there was a file like broken down by Abrik. It also justifies its arrangement.


"What comes a thief? or Rara dismantled this?" he said with wonder.


"UNCLE...!"


"Yes, just a minute." Bimo rushed towards kam ar bath. "I opened the door a little bit. You take the towel." Firmly Bimo, he did not want to see Rara's body.


"Yes... !"


Bimo's hand was sticking out holding a towel. He was still behind the door, unwilling to look inside.


"Take it..!" waving a towel.


Strange, normal uncle, no? don't like what girl? Rara. "Awas you, like her I know your weakness. I'll make you a heart spot every day." Rara was funny with her idea.


Graapps...


Rara pulled out her hand Bimo. But, it turned out that Bimo was already on guard. He restrained his body from going into the bath.


"Mara...!"


"Ohh yes uncle, wrong target." Rara finally grabbed the towel.


Bimo who does not want to linger with Rara. Get down quickly to the first floor, right to his room.


Rara has already wiped her body. He wrapped the towel around his sexy white body.


He came out of the room in surprise. He thought Bimo was still in the room. Knowing abandoned, Rara sued her. He braved himself in that room.


"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid Rara..!" he convinced himself. Naturally he was afraid, he had just this time to his Bimo's house.


"He's gone. Eemm... Strange uncle. She's plain, or oon anyway? or am I not attractive?"


Rara noticed her beautiful body image in the mirror.


"It's buxom, it's bahenol." Rara cupped her twin mountain assets as well as her butt. "Is he not tempted? normal uncle isn't he?" shakes with frustration.


"Little you're good to me uncle. Like before, I want to be a friend and share. I'm kaan seneng once. You don't have to be your partner." He said with a sad face.


The wind again blows hard. He also felt cold. He also opened his suitcase. The clothes in the suitcase were all wet. He also checked his sling bag. Where there is a cell phone and wallet along with her makeup tools.


The phone is wet. But, it's still on.


"Thank God, it's still good. If it's broken, I where there's new money to buy." He rubbed his phone with the soft towel he was wearing.


"What clothes am I wearing? all my clothes are wet." He stepped towards his closet Bimo, which he dismantled last night. As if he had Bimo's shirt and pants in the closet.


"Where's the key? wasn't the key from last night here?" he was confused, hugging his own body from the cold.


"Geez, did uncle take the key?" said frustration. Get downstairs. He's going to Bimo's room.


"Was he afraid, the things I took? until he hid the key. I see in his closet letters - securities on one side." Saying himself, his feet stepped towards Bimo's room. His brain was busy wondering what key Bimo took or not.


He forgot to knock on his door. He just went in.


"Aawwu.... What's that... That's what?"


Rara panicked and confused. He was circling around like a dazed person. But, the hand pointed towards Bimo.


Bimo is currently on tape, he wants to use his CD. He who was struggling lightly in a plain state, without a piece of cloth on his body, so that his body was a little warm after bathing. The towel just got removed. Both hands are ready to put on cobra sarong. And the female handler just entered the snake's nest.


TBC.


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