Old Man's Storage

Finally the first night

Finally my first night with Rico went well, that afternoon Rico teased me,

"Dear tonight so yes"

"Haaaaa baby, I can't wait"

Understandably, the two of us near Rico never touched me let alone kiss me. In the room Rico asked me

"Darling you know what love is?” Rico stared softly and feeling full of love.

Rico held my hand and looked at me sharply. A cold sweat came out from Rico's forehead and he looked gerogi once.

naturally this happened because Rico just this time touched my body, probably because of the nervousness that enveloped him rico until trembling touched my body. And Rico said to me.

“Love it's us. When I declare myself capable of marrying you, and you accept me this is what is called love. Is not the highest definition of love a marriage based on the effort to complete half the religion, when we marry because of God, then we have become love.”

Rico took my hand and before we got in touch he prayed first, I felt his sincere love, he appreciated me so much he never looked down on me even though I was not a virgin anymore.

"Honey with bismillah, may I begin this service"

"It's darling"

Rico started unbuttoning my shirt one by one, pulsating with how much he respected me, he defended me gently I felt his love, Rico undressed me and I saw his hands trembling.

"Sorry, baby, I'm shaking"

"He loves my word"

Rico started fondling my twin mountains and stroking me gently, enjoying all these parts of my body, I felt so happy, his touch made me so calm.

Until he started caressing my cave and he said.

"He looked at my face with a loving gaze not just lust"

"Love this whole body from now on it's lawful for you"

He started putting in his cane, I felt a great favor, a pleasure I had never felt, maybe this time because I did so full of love and Rico never kissed me, he kissed my lips with his mess, started us both making love, channeling our love both. I feel the pleasure of the world, Rico is very smart in bed, makes me very tired, this bed is a witness of our love both. Until me and Rico started to get tired.

“Me and Rico mean love as love. Likes are based only on lust while love is based on spiritual lust. Is not one of the foundations of love glorify the person he loves, so what is it by making someone a lover a glory? No, that's a real humiliation. Is not courting closer to adultery, someone who has the heart to direct himself and others to something that has the potential to violate the provisions of God is not worthy of being called lovers. Unlike marriage, because love has become lust perfecting half religion, becoming a means of binding love.

Rico told me when we finished making love.

"Dear thank you for this affection, and thank you for this pleasure, I will take care of you forever until the end of my life"

"Love thank you you for accepting me for who I am"

We hugged each other again to express our love.

We are very grateful for the vibration we feel, because at that time the love between us began to grow and become bigger. There are mixed feelings that cannot be spoken with words, but can only be felt with the soul. Isn't that what should happen in love, not to be expressed but to be able to be transformed by the whole body into beautiful vibrations? Isn't marriage intended for worship, so adjustment after marriage Insha Allah is also worth worship.”

“It's a pity, Rico's heart is racing. Shame actually says this, but I don't know at the same time with the heartbeat there are other vibrations that I can't define other than a sense of happiness.”

“That is what happens when man is able to sit down love properly, the beginning of love cannot be described with words, because it is real someone who is loved is owned as a household carib. If sitting love wrongly, the beginning of love is filled with wishful thinking. The courtship is a hallucination of the most dangerous, his mind imagines everything beautiful because it feels already have and termilki, in fact both have no marriage ties.”

“Thank you, Honey It seems like mosquitoes have disturbed our calm, how about we close the mosquito net. Let us translate love to each other through body language, without the need to be spoken through sentences but can feel warm.”

I smiled, after which we continued to sleep because of fatigue and I extinguished the room lights. I closed the mosquito nets, it's time to enjoy the love in Rico's arms that I've always been obliterated through prayer. May we always be happy forever, and may Zaki not destroy our happiness.

seriated