PRETTY GHOSTS
Trapping Plan
"Are you serious, Ma'am?" ozil asked with an incredulous look at the woman lying before him. Ozil was quite surprised after listening to the words coming out of the mouth of the woman he had just enjoyed his crown. "means his boss's words you are very serious huh, Ma'am. I was offered once, told to play there."
"Why don't you play there?" ask the woman who has a profession as a masseuse. The woman's hand was unceasingly rubbing the cheeks of Ozil whose eyes looked very handsome. While Ozil himself is currently one of his hands coiled around the woman's body.
"Be ashamed, Ma'am. I wouldn't dare to go to a place like that" Ozil said honestly. "What else here I work. I don't want to be expected to spend time at the incandescent home. Although in reality I was there getting free service. But, Ma'am, isn't your boss' sister, already giving me money as a token of gratitude, how come your boss still wants to send me a girl anyway?"
"Yes I don't know, Mom. Maybe it's because my boss knows you're ashamed of it, so it's better he sends his men here" said the masseuse. "Mas, if I ask you to play again, you're still strong? You've been slurping twice tonight?"
"Still, Ma'am," Ozil replied enthusiastically. "You played mine used to use your mouth, Ma'am. Later if it's perfectly tense, I go in again." The woman smiled. Before carrying out Ozil's orders, the woman chose to invite Ozil to lip war first as a sign that they were ready for the second round.
Two hours later, after the game was over, Ozil was still lying with his body wrapped in a blanket. The masseur is now wearing his clothes back. Once tidy, the woman invites Ozil to get out of the room because the woman has to go home.
"Thank you, Ma'am for the experience" said Ozil, who only wears a blanket to cover his innocent body. "So a very valuable experience for me."
The masseuse developed his smile. "The same, Mom. Next time, you still want to play with me, Mommy?"
"That's so bad, Ma'am. Good people, bad times," Ozil said honestly.
"Well, I'll go home first, okay?" the woman finally nodded. Before getting into her car, the woman again invites Ozil for a lip war for a moment. Once the lip war is over, the woman goes straight into her car and shortly after, the woman immediately enters her car, the car moves forward leaving Ozil and his residence.
Once inside his room, Ozil immediately lay on the bed and imagined the incident he had just done. Ozil still did not expect that now he has enjoyed four women's bodies that have a beautiful face and a sexy body. Even the four women are willing to give warmth back if Ozil needs it.
"How are you doing in Serbia?" muttered. In any case, please call upon the first woman to make Ozil feel, to be a real man. From Seruni as well, Ozil can feel sleeping with women, bathing together and so on. Although not love, at least Ozil misses the figure of the beautiful woman. In addition to Seruni, Ozil also misses five other ghosts. For as long as today, Ozil only got word from Leo and so on, if the five women who had been ghosts were in good shape.
Because the body is quite tired after spending energy to play well for two rounds, Ozil was attacked by drowsiness that continues to creep in his eyes. Soon enough, Ozil's eyes closed, and he fell asleep with his naked body.
Meanwhile, somewhere else, in a place far enough away. Three people seem to be talking. From the look on his face, they seemed to be having a pretty serious conversation.
"Hows it? Are you up to the task I asked for?" say one of them. He is a Japanese man as a doctor. But right now, the man is being fugitive. So he dares to come out only at certain times with a disguise that is so perfect to meet people who want to be paid to fulfill his ambitions.
"Are you sure? Looks like the woman you want to kidnap, isn't the rich man's son?" ask one of the men who used to commit crimes for some money.
"I just want to know if this time the young man can find the location of a woman whose fate is the same as someone" said the man with his evil grin.
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