
Ting tung!!
The sound of the house bell rang out, making Randy who had been lying down earlier accompanying Ayumi fall asleep slightly jerked.
He slowly pulled his left hand which was crushed by Ayumi's body, immediately came down from the top of the bed, then moved away, scattering out of the room to open the door.
Ting tung!!
The bell of his house is heard.
"Yes." Yeah." Randy said, his voice screaming a little.
Clamps!
He pulled the door open very wide.
"Mother? Why not call? I can pick you up at the stop!" Randy looked at the smiling Maria.
Then she turned to the woman as her mother, standing in a large bag.
"Mother just take a taxi, don't want to disturb your time with Ayumi." He said as he walked in.
Maria looked back, looking at the woman who was about to work as an assistant at the child's house.
"Mom, Sumi? Please come in, this is my son Randy's house." Maria.
While the woman in question only smiled faintly, then nodded and followed Maria and Randy inward.
Maria placed a small freezer box on a clean kitchen table.
"Please sit down, Mom." Maria pointed at the large sofa located in the middle room.
Sumi nodded, then sat down on the sofa that Maria had been sitting on, after Randy.
"Where's ayumi?"
"Well asleep." Randy answered casually, but the remark made Mary's gaze sharp with a glance.
They were silent for a few minutes, Randy who was confused because in the face of his mother in such a way, Maria who was suspicious when Ayumi fell asleep in the afternoon, then Sumi who was confused by such a situation.
"It was late afternoon, you know!"
Randy furrowed his forehead, until the thick eyebrows of the man seemed to be almost intertwined.
"Ran do not macem-macem, the child of people in the combat continues to be exhausted, if not how to walk?" Said again.
Hearing that momentarily Randy threw his back on the back of the sofa, then inhaled the air and exhaled it slowly.
"You're outrageous, Randy!" Chirp Maria.
"God. Why is your brain just about that? Ayumi was completely asleep because she had taken her medicine." She lies.
"Mother once caught you wanting to enter Ayumi's room secretly!" Maria squinted her eyes.
"No believe? Look in the room."
"Ah, stop. I'll introduce you to Sumi first!" Maria smile. "Bu Sumi is still one of our villages, only his house is a little far away, he who came to the house and asked for this job, he said, after hearing word of mouth that you need a home worker."
Randy nodded, he looked at the woman sitting before him. You could say Sumi looks younger than her mother, only economic limitations make the appearance of two different women of that age very far.
"Mom, Sumi? This is my son, I'm gonna work here, help my son-in-law or my son if they need anything."
"Yes, Mom." Sumi nodded in understanding.
"For the salary, you can talk to Randy later, because of that I don't know."
"Yes, Mom."
Maria smiled at him, nodded then immediately stood up.
"Let me take you to the room, now rest first. Later that night help me to cook Ayumi's favorite seafood, .. My daughter-in-law really likes sea cuisine, even only with grilled squid and sambal, but not only, but he can increase the portion of the meal if he has eaten it."
Maria explained, the woman seemed to want to tell. If she already has a daughter-in-law, and Maria loves her very much.
"Den, come." Pamit Sumi to Randy, who immediately answered a nod by him.
Randy stood up, walked up to the door of his tightly closed room, opened it slowly, then walked in. He smiled faintly when he found Ayumi still asleep, her innocent face while asleep made his wife look so beautiful, so adorable.
His feet continued to step, headed to the sofa room, sat there, and opened the drawer to bring a pack of cigarettes and matches.
Randy pensively for a long time, staring at the nicotine-containing object fixedly, with a slight hesitation. Instantly his head moved, turning to look at Ayumi who was not far from where he was sitting at the moment.
As Ayumi asks him to stop, the woman completely dislikes the smell caused by cigarette smoke, even after they get married, little by little Randy begins to forget it, he started to reduce it, although it was difficult, but he tried.
"Just one." He put it in his pants pocket, intending to get back out of the room.
"Did you?"
Suddenly Ayumi's voice called out, Randy who almost pressed the window of his room door turned his head, looking at Ayumi who had changed her position to sit down.
Her hair looks a little disheveled, her eyes are cute, with a typical puffy face waking up. Ayumi spread out her hands, as if asking Randy to come closer.
"Ang? Ih here!" He whines spoiled, which Randy likes a lot about her.
He smiled, then set his feet toward the large bed.
"When only whining, but why does it feel so adorable yah!?" Randy said as he climbed into bed, then grabbed his wife's body.
They hugged.
"We're just hugs, we can't help ourselves!" Ayumi replied slightly muttering.
"You won't understand, it's aching if he stands up, but we can't do anything."
Randy rubbed his wife's head, so that Ayumi's hair was a little neat, not tangled like the first time he woke up earlier.
"If it's sore then stay in the massage." With ease Ayumi answered like that.
Randy held back a smile, he started to not stand it.
"Wanna see Mom? It seems like it must be, because lingering like this will be very dangerous, whereas I can't do anything, you're sick."
Ayumi loosened the girth of her hand, then turned her gaze, until the eyes of the two stared at each other, with another feeling.
His heart was pounding, something felt rustling, flowing from head to toe.
Ayumi touched the firm jawbone, rubbed it slowly, with the clear bead of Ayumi's constantly twitching, admiring the handsome man before her.
"Don't look at me like that, .. danger!" Randy whispered at a very close distance.
The man drew closer to his face, glued a moment of silence, until Randy's warm breath swept over Ayumi's face, making the woman close her eyes, with her fingers also clutching the t-shirt her husband was wearing.
The cup!
Randy kissed Ayumi's lips briefly. He was silent for a few seconds, and he did so many times when his wife could receive it very well.
"Mmmm, .. okay. We have to get out before anything further happens." Said Randy.
He almost moved away, before Ayumi's hands coiled around her neck so tightly that it made Randy's body bend slightly, as she fell on a pile of pillows behind him.
"What's the room soundproof? I mean, did you equip this room with a damper?" Ayumi asked, her voice sounding soft, almost even whispering.
Randy pecked, he fell silent like a daze when he noticed the change in Ayumi's attitude. The girl who always refused because of shame, now like to challenge him and ask for it first.
"Dear? Don't start." He said with difficulty, as the pounding on the chest continued to increase.
"What if we did, .. Should you start? I can't?"
Randy's quiet.
"I want to." Ayumi.
Randy was silent.
"No want to dad!?" He looked a little disappointed, slowly pushing his chest full of muscles, but suddenly Randy's hand blocked his wrist.
"You're naughty." Randy whispered, then grinned.
"Things that make me this way." Ayumi's reply further made Randy feel anxious and impatient.
The man straightened up, then pulled the t-shirt that had been attached to his body until it was completely detached, and left only the chest and abdominal muscles that looked so tempting, he said, and charming for anyone who sees it.
Without saying much he immediately pulled the jeans that Ayumi was wearing, threw them in any direction, then pulled the blazer, and crop top until leaving only clothes with black lace motifs.
Ayumi lay on her back, staring at the man above her who began to remove the remaining cloth that was still attached.
Randy raised an eyebrow.
Ah, he's very handsome.
Heart's pounding.
Randy began to bend, grab Ayumi's lips, play around there, feel each other until strange noises began to sound.
His eyes were closed, his hands tightly wrapped around Randy's back, his head looking back, as the man began to descend, down the neck of his wife's level.
"Ohh!!"
Randy paused, as Ayumi's voice came out so loud.
"Can you keep your voice down? This room doesn't have silencers, you can scream if we're alone."
"Hmm?" Ayumi looked at her husband confusedly.
Randy smiled, pulled the last remaining cloth, and immediately did so very slowly for the woman to control herself.
"Ohhhhh, …. ****!" Randy growled, as he looked at the expression on the woman's face under his body.
Face flushed, eyes closed, forehead tightly wrinkled, with mouth slightly open.
Ayumi tried to hold her voice as much as possible. Although Randy started racing, and almost out of control.
The beautiful sounds of romance sounded so slow, the two held each other back, even though things continued to heat up.
Unceasingly Randy traversed every curve of Ayumi's body, he did not miss even a single point, his hands did not stop, continued to drive mischievously while continuing to race.
Until something down there started twitching, clutching very tightly, not to mention Ayumi who started biting her arm, making her even faster.
The restrained leg of the two sounded, as everything just slipped away, leaving a stingy hunting breath, as well as a chest that rose and fell very quickly.
The cup!
Randy gave a brief kiss, he smiled with a happy face.
"My naughty wife!" Randy chuckles.