
It didn't feel like a few days had passed until a matter of weeks. Billy's wedding day with Dinda is approaching.
Since moving to Billy's villa, Dinda's routine is repeated not far from the dining table and bed. Dinda is too tired to go to town after enjoying Billy attacking her in bed. Even though Mama Billy had several times to take Dinda to walk the road with him.
Although Dinda likes her s*x sensation with Billy, she wants to do something else. Every day until it is planned. Plans will be here and there always be void. Without realizing it, time just runs out.
Dinda wore a tanktop paired with rubber shorts, lying on the bed. Her long, wet hair was wrapped in a towel. He counted with his fingers.
Billy who only wore shorts, left the chest of his field open until his tight muscular silhouette. Billy watched Dinda's movements on the bed.
"Well?" ask Billy.
"From this morning until this afternoon, we've done it seven times" chirped Dinda spontaneously.
Dinda blushed in embarrassment. He didn't realize he was saying what was in his head.
Billy just smiled. He was also startled to mix in wonder, why Dinda was counting on that.
"Why? You bored?" ask Billy. He lay on Dinda's thigh with his face staring up at the sky of the room.
"It's not so, aren't you bored with me later if it's too much?" dinda. He didn't care what Billy might think of him. She will also be Billy's wife.
"No, I won't get bored with you, if you don't ask to stop, instead I'll take you to do it more than seven times" Billy said, laughing softly.
Billy moved to lie down next to Dinda. Suddenly she directs Dinda's hand to touch hers.
"It's ready again" Billy said
Dinda pulled her hand from it while laughing softly.
"Really, right?" billy said that had overstimulated Dinda's body. "I don't think I'll get bored with you, because I'm not interested in other women" Billy continued, looking into Dinda's eyes.
"You know that as long as I'm abroad, I've never been close let alone courting anyone else, not that I've never tried it, there's been a skin-to-skin stand-off with me, and, uh,,
But when I saw his face, I just remembered you, Mine couldn't stiffen like now, I was so angry with you back then," said Billy who kept staring at Dinda, until barely blinking.
"I'm ashamed not to play when he yelled at me 'impotent', but long ago I did not care anymore, finally I avoided other women, rather than being humiliated like that," continued Billy.
"You don't have to worry that I'm bored with you, I've never felt like this other than you," Billy kissed Dinda's lips, only to hear her speak.
Billy's own increasingly stiffened the pressure on the thigh of Dinda, when Billy's tongue collided with Dinda's tongue. His hunting breath, he didn't want to if he couldn't feel his own getting into Dinda's body.
Dinda could not refuse. He knows he's the one who fished Billy. Without needing to be told, Dinda took off the tanktop she was wearing without the interior.
So did his shorts pulled by Billy slide past his feet, along with the protective triangle below.
Billy seemed to signal Dinda with his eyes if he wanted to enjoy the bottom of Dinda's body with his mouth.
Dinda nodded.
Not waiting long, Billy had buried his face down there. Plays her tongue into Dinda's body, letting Dinda squirm until she shakes violently.
Billy seemed to know that Dinda was ready, then took off the shorts and the interior he was wearing. Then hurriedly urged her into Dinda.
"I just want you," whispered Billy as he leaned against Dinda's chest.
The two groaned in satisfaction, as Billy raised the tempo of his move.
"Where are we going, you still want to?" billy whispered in Dinda's ear. Then Billy looked at Dinda.
Dinda could feel Billy's still pushing hard in there. Dinda nodded in agreement.
Billy changed position. He actually attacked Dinda mercilessly. Dinda is out of steam, letting Billy repeatedly accompany her milk until satisfied.
"How many times?" billy asked as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"I don't know, I don't count anymore" said the exhausted Dinda. His sweat was no less than Billy's.
"If you're still counting, I'll do it until you forget your count" said Billy, who laughed with satisfaction.
He also felt tired because Dinda was unable to move, so he worked hard.
"You're satisfied with me?" Billy, who was still pushing Dinda, leaned his head against the girl.
"Yes," replied Dinda shamelessly again.
Dinda plays the hair on Billy's head with her fingers.
So tired, they fell asleep for a while. Still in the same position.~
Dinda woke up first. The lower part of his body was amused, because Billy's property was still attached there. Dinda didn't want to wake Billy. Billy will do it again.
Dinda let Billy fall asleep on top of it. Dinda occasionally kisses Billy's head. He also stroked Billy's back gently. Billy's warm body made Dinda feel comfortable, Dinda went back to sleep.
When Dinda woke up again, her body was covered with a blanket. Billy is not there. He looked around the room, he was alone.
Dinda went down from the bed, her groin felt sore. He walked slowly to the bathroom, then cleaned himself up there.
After that, Dinda put on the clothes that she was wearing when she had just finished bathing, but Billy made her have to take off the clothes again. Dinda then walked out of the room. It seems to be night, it looks dark outside seen from between the window curtains.
Dinda kept walking out of the villa.
Where's Billy?
When Dinda's eyes looked at the garage, there were only two cars there. The car Billy used was invisible. Dinda went back inside the villa, looking for Mbok Inah or the villa manager.
The old man from the villa seemed to be peeling the cooking spices together mbok Inah. Dinda smiled looking at the two of them.
"Mbok, where's Billy? Did he tell you?" dinda asked when I saw her.
"No idea non, Mr. Billy went straight away, without saying anything," said Mr. Inah.
Dinda nodded her head. Tumben, Billy used to take him wherever he went.
"Non wants to eat? Let mbok prepare," said mbok Inah suddenly.
"Yes mbok," said Dinda. He sat there waiting for Inah to get him some food.
Dinda eats alone while daydreaming. He's used to Billy everywhere Dinda is. Eating alone so, it feels less tasteful Dinda.