Not the Son of the Prostitute

Broto

"You serious? So, that woman got fired again from her job?" ask the sexy woman with thick makeup who just opened the door of her apartment. Both are currently in a luxury apartment. The woman named Lydia welcomed Broto's arrival with a smile that expands perfectly.

"Yes that's how." Broto just replied casually. After letting her in, Lydia immediately closed the door again and followed Broto who was walking towards the living room sofa. Landing her body there, Lydia quickly approached and removed the cloth wrapped around the man's neck.

"Are you happy?" Broto blocks Lydia's hand, then pulls the woman's waist towards her. The bodies of the two were docked, Broto was clenching quickly those bright red lips with great passion.

"of course. Finally I could see the woman suffering," Lydia replied after the appearance of their lips came off.

"I'll do anything for you!" woo Broto to Lydia. And he did that to himself. Broto was upset that Naila had outright rejected him, even though she had seduced him all out.

Broto smiled at his smile. While his hands were already engrossed in guerrilla on Lydia's body. The woman shook her head feeling Broto's fingers that continued to play around as she pleased.

Happp ....!

Lydia held the hand of the man who was about to reach for her clothes button. "Prove it first, make that woman even more devastated! I wanted to see him suffer the way I felt back then!" pinta Lydia again. Like Lydia had a past grudge on Naila. I don't know what the relationship was like, which is certain that Lydia did deliberately approach Broto for that, for the purpose of her revenge.

"of course! You don't have to worry." The man's hand gently stroked Lydia's cheek, getting down to the point of touching her lips. Lydia just closed her eyes. She enjoyed everything Broto did.

The buttons on Lydia's clothes were removed. The bodies of the two were also in a position to overlap each other. The man's desire had already completely peaked, demanding to be resolved immediately.

But, suddenly Lydia pulled away, "Wait!" The woman held back the lips of the man who was about to pick her up again.

"Akhn .... Lydia, what's up?" ask the man who has been very passionate.

"Bite first. I don't like to play around in a dirty body!" Lydia's successful expression made Broto growl upset.

"Why is this always the case, Lydia ...! Can't you give me what I need first?" bargain Broto with annoyance.

"No! I said take a shower, or ... not at all!" Lydia got up and fixed her out-of-shape clothes. The woman stepped into the room, then went inside.

"Lydia, wait! Akhhh ....!" Broto shuffled his hair in frustration. It was always like this whenever he wanted to vent his passion to Lydia. Lydia always had a reason to refuse.

Bathing, hunger, and other reasons that make Broto sometimes tormented. The man sniffed his own body, maybe his body did smell after working all day.

"It's still fragrant and not dirty at all." According him.

But since he didn't want to lose the chance to play with Lydia, Broto finally got it. Step into the bathroom and clean her body first.

"I have to smell it to make Lydia like me even more." Pour more aromatherapy into the bath that will be used for soaking.

Using soap many times, Broto prepared himself as perfectly as possible.

"Perfect!" The man smiled as he looked at his own appearance in front of the large mirror. Still clad in a bath towel, the man swung his steps quickly towards Lydia's private room.

While in the room, Lydia was regretting all the touches given by Broto. The 40-year-old woman was seen rubbing all over her body with lotions after cleaning herself first.

If it wasn't for her grudge against Naila and the money Broto had, Lydia wouldn't have gotten in touch with the man. Maybe Lydia prefers Fandi–sang lover who has a handsome face and his age is still young.

"I'm glad I told Fandi not to come here first. It could be messed up until the guy finds out!" Lydia was still rubbing her hands on the parts that Broto touched earlier.

Fandi is Lydia's lover who is five years younger than her. They accidentally meet and end up in a secret relationship behind Broto.

As the door of the room opened, Lydia only glanced at a glance. The woman resumed her activities earlier, but this time her face was polished with expensive skincare.

"Darling ..." Broto immediately hugged Lydia's body and kissed her nape. "Where are you ready, right?" His hands down rubbed up and down on Lydia's shoulders.

"Yes, wait." Lydia rolled her eyes lazily. He put the night cream violently and then got up and released Broto's hand that had been perched on both of his precious assets.

"Hi, where are you going?" Broto follows Lydia's pace quickly. The man developed his smile when he saw Lydia heading towards the bed.

"You think?"

"Come on, Lydia, haven't I given you everything you wanted?" Broto landed his body there. "What else do you want, hemmm ...?"

Lydia looked silent for a moment. If it's like this Broto becomes sorry. He should not have made an offer to the woman. But, yeah, that's it.

"Are you sure you'll grant my request again?" Lydia's voice had turned soft and seductive.

"Ten .. that's it!" replied Broto stammeredly. The man flirted himself seeing the response from Lydia. Tuh, that's right. There must be something to want, Broto whispered inwardly.

"Today I saw the latest car," said Lydia while showing her cell phone which was only a few days ago bought by Broto.

"Car?" Broto could hardly believe it. Just a month ago Lydia changed her car, and now she asks for it again.

"But ...."

Lydia immediately put on an annoyed face. The woman also glared, throwing her gaze to the side. "Here you go, better just go home to your wife. I'm not important!" he said with a ketus.

"Bu .. not like that." Broto sighed softly. If it's like this, there's nothing else to do but give Lydia what she wants.

"Darling ...." Broto touched the woman's shoulder, but Lydia hurriedly brushed him off.

"I'm tired. I'm going to sleep!"

Broto shook his head slowly. This time he really had to let out his deathly seduction.

"Yes, yeah. Just cars?" Broto finally gave up. resigned if this month must reach for company money to fulfill the wishes of his lover.

"really?" Lydia sparkled happily. The woman immediately hugged Broto's body quickly. Not even reluctant to tease him by rolling one eye.

Broto became unable to bear to see the beautiful scenery in front of him. The man pulled Lydia's body more and less and gave the woman another chance.

"Now, it's time to thank you!" she pushed the woman's body into the bed.