
While in Roy's room, Rena was on the verge of overwhelming nervousness. Amelia kept watching him.
"Why keep staring at me, Mel?"
"Why don't you cover that red mark on your neck, Rena?" Behind asked Amelia, making Rena surprised. It's certain that his best friend will discuss the reddish marks that Roy made.
"I-I forgot.."
"You should be more able to appreciate yourself Ren, it's okay if we give up something valuable to someone. But, at least cover the marks until it looks like someone else. What would people think of you with that sign on your neck Ren?" Ask Amelia again.
"We are both women whose futures have been ruined at the hands of a foreign man, and you at the hands of your lover. We have our own goals, we're the same Ren. Just don't lie down and cover up the mark,"
"With what Mel? Did you never get this red mark from Mr Smith?" Ask Rena.
Hearing the question coming out of Rena's mouth made Amelia shake her head.
"Geez Ren, if you believe my neck is always full of marks like that. Not lost made yesterday, later tonight it was made again. But I can disguise it with make up." Answer Amelia.
"Make up?"
"Ihh so girls do not tomboy-tomboy very well until do not know the thing called concealer." Said Amelia while taking out a round object from her bag.
"Cock like lipstick?" Rena Gumam.
"What makeup do you know is just a Ren lipstick?" Rena nodded her head, making Amelia chuckle.
"It's concealer, acne scar cameraman. But it can be used to cover kissmark marks." Answer Amelia.
"Come here.." Rena approached and Amelia immediately applied the cream to some of the reddish marks.
Sure enough, disguised perfectly to make Rena wonder.
"You can go missing, yeah.." Say it, while groping his neck that has just been applied concealer cream.
"That's the great make up Ren, you have to tell Mr. Roy to buy this stuff. It's important.."
"I'm ashamed I had to ask Mel."
"With his own girlfriend, of course, Mr. Roy won't mind either."
"Oh yes, we take a weekend to the mall yuk. A kind of double date." Amelia's Speech.
"Does Mr Roy agree? Now all he wants is a night's ration."
"Have you Ren? How does it feel to break a virgin?" Ask Amelia prank.
"Sick Mel, I'm so swollen." Answer her timidly.
"It turns out the same, so do I. That's natural, because the first time. But over time it becomes delicious and addictive, addictive. Yeah right?" Ask Amelia.
"Hheee, yes Mel. But I like to be embarrassed if you want to ask first, even if Mr. Roy who asked me to always sell expensive."
"If I can't, my status is the same Oppa was his mistress instead of lover. So I can't refuse.."
"I know Mel, gapapa. You must have your own reasons why you want to do something like this." Rena patted his best friend's shoulder.
"Thank you Ren, so what? Or did I say the same Mr Roy?"
"Hehe, you can buy the item you recommended. Go for a walk so don't be bored."
"Well, I went to Oppa's room first. Don't do mesoom again in this room huh, Ren." Hearing Amelia's words, Rena blushed. Actually from the beginning he already knew that the person who was making out with Roy at that time was Rena, but because he felt unsure so he harbored it and knew enough.
Amelia walked into Smith's room, the room looking cooler than it had been when there was another man inside.
"Babies.." Call Smith, he pats the thigh and Amelia comes sitting on his lap.
"Why does Oppa look messy? Oppa fighting?" Asked Amelia softly, the girl gently rubbed both of her men cheeks.
"No, I'm not fighting. Just give her a little lesson for daring to imagine yourself."
"Oppa tau? That guy I was referring to earlier, I was scared just by looking at the look in his eyes. That man was also the one who was so good at the park and made me go home first." Amelia.
"Yes, she's a rancid gerald cassanova who's hooked on the crotch, rotten eggplant until Marissa's hole she knows. Fuckin."
"Have you been angry hemm?" Amelia asked, she smilingly looked at her man.
Smith patted her head against the girl's soft chest, rubbed her head, while the girl gently rubbed Smith's back head.
"Don't keep getting angry dong,"
"Beautiful baby, how dare that man come after betraying me." Answer Smith.
"You know how else, it's all happened. Even if Miss Marissa wasn't a betrayer, you wouldn't be like this to me. Take your wisdom,"
"Yes baby, how's Rena saying? Does he agree with our plans for the weekend?"
"He didn't dare tell Assistant Roy, Oppa. So what if Oppa says it's Roy?" Ask Amelia.
"Heemm, okay. Do you want to be able to?" Smith asked, his handsome face made as clear as possible for the girl to allow her.
"Can.." Amel replied, Smith immediately looked up and immediately unbuttoned the knit blouse in his girl's wear.
He took out one of the chewy chunks from his prop, until the peak sticking out looks tempting to Smith's view.
Smith immediately smeared his peak with pleasure, occasionally his eyes closed to enjoy the sweet taste of the small object, although no milk came out of it, but I don't know that activity as if it should not be absent every day.
"Is this just my feeling, or is it your chewy fruit getting bigger?" Ask Smith on the sidelines of his favorite activities.
"Maybe Oppa, my usual br* already feels crowded. Even if it's in use, the fruit spills." Answer Amelia.
"Good, more supple and more voluptuous."
"You don't know how big, every day oppa mainin right? Now it's sad again." Amelia always feels pain in the chest if she is menstruating.
"It's good enough, can't ya?"
"Well, I'm afraid someone's coming in." Smith nodded his head and resumed his activities, pranking both of his girl's chewy fruits.
After a few minutes had passed, she felt enough for today, so she released a lip fungus on the reddish peak belonging to her girl.
It's lucky it's done, otherwise it must have been caught by Assistant Roy. Because the man came with his flat face.
"It's time to go home, young Master and Miss.."
Smith nodded, he held his girl's hand affectionately towards the car park.
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