My wife Slave of Lust

My wife Slave of Lust
Vacation



"Your letter of resignation has been handed over. Your superior sends his greetings, sorry for the misfortune that is befalling us." Walking closer, trying to disperse the blank stare that Vida was glaring out the window.


And .. success. He seemed to blink many times, as if he was aware of my existence while twisting the direction of view. "Thank you, yeah, honey." She spread out her hands, coded me closer and hugged her body. Of course, I grant it.


Kukecupi had a lot of head, which in more than a month was very cold and almost lost its identity. She further drowned her face in my chest, sniffing at my body's special scent mixed with masculine perfume.


"Let's pack! We'll be leaving soon!" I was split a second later. Vida pulled her head, then looked at me questioningly.


"Where are we going?" That sentence became a connection from his confused gaze.


I slowly moved closer to his face, then advanced a fraction of a centi near the ears. "Surprise." Then I pulled my face immediately, to make sure-like what the follow-up response was from him.


She immediately smiled and avoided her little eyeball-disbelief. I know, my wife really likes surprises. The type of romantic woman like Vida, getting a gift of chocolate is like being taken for a walk out of town. Especially if I take her on vacation to the place she likes the most? I can't imagine what his reaction would be like.


"I like surprises." After saying that sentence accompanied by a very tempting eye glint, he immediately ran towards the second floor. It looks like he will be improving himself and preparing whatever equipment he will bring.


I rotated my face towards my mom, who was sitting on the couch reading a magazine. While winking one eye at the woman who had given birth to me, I lifted my thumb up, as if telling her that this plan had succeeded in making Vida smile again.


...💔...


Reservations for lodging and also booking plane tickets have been done when Vida is busy getting ready.


As for me, just carrying makeshift gear. I thought, if it lacks something I can buy it there. Yeah, that's the guy, it's simpler. Unlike women who tend to be fairly complicated in every way. Even for this trip, Vida's personal equipment alone, had to spend one large suitcase space.


Yeah, that's how women are.


An hour later, with a sweet smile that I longed for, Vida came down the stairs and approached me who was waiting for her in the living room with two large and small suitcases that belonged to both of us.


"Mom's home, huh?" her seemingly wry question was looking for the whereabouts of mama.


"Yes, he was picked up equally papa," answered me who again stared at the focus of the phone screen. Make sure everything is ready before we get there. I want everything to be perfect, Vida has to come back happy after this.


A few minutes later, an airport taxi arrived at the home. Not just anything Vida has smiled as they are a pomegranate fruit that has been overripe. I stood up and pulled our two suitcases, then took the wife to enter the taxi.


...💔...


"Darling ...!"


Vida shrieked in excitement after seeing the expanse of the blue ocean, spread wide before her eyes. He immediately rushed out of the car that delivered our way to this place, since arriving at the airport earlier.


"You likey?" I asked when this body was standing parallel beside him.


"It's a real pleasure, honey. Thanks, yeah." He seemed to spread out his hands while breathing the tight air that hit the skin of his face. It was as if letting the wind blow away the inner sorrow that had so far tormented him.


The travel driver took our things out. Then immediately take him to the beach house that looks neatly arranged on the surface of the water.