My name is Maira

- The Phrase of Dimas -

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The three days that I originally wanted to spend together were turned into a week, and I don't think that's enough.

I then asked my father's permission when we had dinner, to go to the house at the end of the week, which meant that it had been stuck for four days.

Alan protested and he said he would leave alone and would not wait for me.

I don't mind, because I promise to spend the rest of my semester at home.

"Later the father who will anter rara to the uti house" said the father offered his services, after alan alan protest.

"No need well, rara in anter temen kok", I replied, refusing the services of the father.

"Who" asked dad.

"Dimas well, temen play, he temen kiki too", I replied trying not to make dad anxious.

"Who is dimas, why is the new father horrified" asked the father.

"Rara's boyfriend" replied the mother who had just entered the dining room.

"Mom's girlfriend" asked mom.

"Kok dad is not known yet" my dad told me.

"It hasn't been a long time, it's only been a week, it's not a mom" I said, seeking mother's support.

I just nodded and smiled, though,

Alan did not say anything, he missed the opportunity to mock me, a very rare thing.

Alan chose to continue his dinner in silence.

*

After officially becoming a lover of dimas, for the past week, I spent every day with dimas, dimas used to pick me up during the day, then we went to the mall or to the tourist attractions.

That night, dimas always took me to his boarding house before finally driving me home.

Dimas always drove me home before ten o'clock in the evening, which is why I tried to put my trust in dimas.

Today, I invite you to plosokuning, because there is a new restaurant that has not been open for long, and there is also fishing in it.

We can take the fish ourselves, then hand it over to the chef to cook to our order.

From there, we headed straight to the kosan dimas.

We arrived at the post at about 4:30 p.m.

I immediately took my novel from the dimas bookshelf, and chose the dimas, for me to relax while reading the novel.

Dimas told me to wash my hands and feet first, I followed him with a stern look.

Dimas always lectured me, about the importance of maintaining cleanliness, he always protested every time I came and immediately put myself in his bed.

I always ask dimas to be myself, I don't want to be dimas pretending just because I want to please me.

So far, I can still accept the dimas that always show their true nature.

Dimas himself preferred to play video games once he got out of the bathroom.

The intensity of our relationship is still the same, not too far away, but very sweet.

The usual dimas, kissed me with a very high intensity, when I started to enter the clock to take me home.

Dimas has also called me affectionately, although sometimes still ra, rara or maira.

While I still call him dimas.

Dimas did not mind, dimas said that he liked the intonation of my voice when calling his name.

According to dimas, when I called his name, he immediately wanted to come to me and obey all my will.

A week of knowing him, I just found out that dimas has a spoiled side of him.

I have always seen dimas as tough and decisive.

I didn't think she was so spoiled, but I liked it, because I did have a bit of a motherly side.

I try to focus on reading novels, even though they are very noisy when playing video games.

"Dimas no problem, bring papa's car already a week", ask me on dimas, because I was curious papa dimas' innova car, still used to go with me for a week.

"Papa's out of town baby, so no problem" dimas replied while still seriously playing video games.

"It's a shame you don't play with this holiday" asked dimas.

"Kiki will go home to Kalimantan", I replied from behind the book I read.

"The other one", asked dimas again.

Since I didn't answer, dimas finally approached me.

"If the question is answered" said dimas, pressing my nose with his finger.

"Nia Kejakarta, Rani went to her grandmother's house in wonogiri" I said, releasing her hand from my nose.

"Nia in Jakarta where who is" asked dimas again.

"Find her father", I answered, without taking my eyes off the novel I was trying to read.

Dimas then took the novel from my hand, and placed it on the carpet.

"Not to be taken" said dimas, who sat in front of me, asking for my attention.

"And the question was answered" I said to dimas.

"But the answer is no intention" dimas replied.

Dimas then pulled me towards him.

Dimas hugged me and threw himself in, kissed me, and soon turned my body around and changed his position on top of me.

It wasn't fully dimas on top of me, dimas still in a half-sitting position.

He leaned towards me, grabbed me, kissed me nonstop, and looked at me afterwards.

Then dimas grabbed my hand and put it on his cheek.

"Maira, you set me on fire" dimas said with a gaze that made me drown.

I didn't answer dimas' words, and just pulled dimas' face closer to me, so I could kiss him, and then I whispered in his ear.

"Me too", I whispered in the ear of the dimas, then kissed the neck of the mass, just as he used to do to me.

Dimas immediately groaned softly as I kissed his neck.

Hearing the moans from the mouth dimas, made me more deeply explore the neck dimas with my lips.

I then sat down and aligned my position with dimas, then I again kissed her neck and lips.

Dimas did not stop groaning, dimas then pulled my face and returned my kiss.

The well-built body easily pushed me and pushed me on the bed.

Dimas then turned into a hungry kitten.

She not only kissed my neck, but also licked it with her tongue, placed it on my breast and squeezed it.

I could only sigh and of course it made dimas even more excited.

Next, dimas put both of his hands together to squeeze my breasts slowly, without a kiss, but with a fiery gaze that lit up.

It was done long enough, because I didn't refuse it, it was inserted his left hand in my neck, then kissed me.

I didn't even feel it when my right hand started unbuttoning my shirt.

Afterwards, dimas slipped his hands into the brown bra I was wearing.

She directly squeezed back my breasts from the inside, and her hands came into direct contact with my skin.

I felt a very soft dimas hand on my skin, and he began to increase the intensity of his movements.

Dimas let go of his kiss, and looked at me, while I could only moan.

Dimas breathed quite heavily in my ears, and kissed my cheeks.

The alarm on the dimas phone rang, it indicated that it was nine at night.

Dimas immediately released his hand from my breast, then hugged me.

"Sorry baby, I can't control myself" dimas said after turning off the alarm.

I hugged her tightly because I didn't know what to answer.

"It's the first thing for me" dimas said.

"I'm sorry, I love you so much ra, so please, you never have the mind to stay with me", Pinta dimas begged as she hugged me.

"Yes", I answered, then kissed dimas cheek.

After she buttoned my shirt back, she asked permission to take a shower, before driving me home.

Along the way, dimas held my hand tightly.

"Tomorrow I'll pick you up in the morning, we'll go to Prambanan" said dimas.

I just replied with a nod.

"You keep on getting stuck, I made you startled" said dimas, looking anxious.

"Look at the road, danger" I said softly.

"Jawab dong my question, don't keep braking", pinta dimas with a sulking tone.

"Because you almost made me explode in mass, so I needed time to win myself" I replied explaining to dimas about my feelings.

Dimas then pulled over his car and kissed me.

"I'm also dear" said dimas with a happy face.

"But I also want to keep a promise to your mother, to anter you home before ten p.m." said dimas while holding my cheek.

I simply returned with a smile and a nod, and we continued on our way.

When I got home, my father was still not asleep, and was sitting in the kitchen replying to a message on his phone.

I kissed Dad's hand, and went straight to the room.

I closed the door slowly, then walked up and sat down at the study table.

I then tried to understand what was going on in kos dimas.

There was a considerable passion when dimas touched my breasts.

There was a feeling that made me want to leave everything to dimas.

I was confused and scared of what to do.

Mom always said that I had to take care of myself, but once I was near dimas, I lost myself right away.

I can't resist the dimas touch, which she gave me with sweetness.

I also drowned when dimas started kissing me.

It's not my fault that dimas carries himself very well, and offers it to me, because of course it makes me want to have full dimas.

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