Rosie Sanders!
Miguel's Longing
Resy stared pity at the trunk of her car. Mishy really considers if his residence is really in the interior far from civilization. The woman bought a lot of groceries as well as the souvenirs she was going to give Charlotte.
"Ck! Why is that woman so underestimating where we live dear. He thinks we really live in goa, do you?" Resy grumbled at her husband. Jordan could only smile knots, he did not expect that his young miss was so serious about responding to their current situation.
The woman probably thought Resy lived in an area far from civilization. Resy shook her head in disbelief, her cousin really sucks after getting married and having kids.
"Is all this enough, brother? I'm afraid we're going back and forth to town just to buy food supplies. Didn't the trip here take 6 hours you said? Just say what else I should buy, take it easy, my husband is not stingy." Resy gritted bitterly. Not offended more at the annoyance of seeing his cousin continue to assume if they live in a remote area.
"This is more than enough. You'll only make my car heavy. My residence is far from a big city, but there is also a city even though it is only a small city. You really pissed me off." Omel Resy closed the trunk door before the sister added the cargo to her car again.
"I'll just be on my guard, brother," said Mishy smiling sinlessly.
After all the goods had been put in the car, the two cars began to divide the city road to the border. If Resy is distraught at the thought of Charlotte's reaction, another thing with Mishy. The woman continued to chatter along the way, telling her how enthusiastic she wanted to meet the future daughter-in-law and her future grandchild.
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At the villa, Charlotte feels restless since noon finished her lunch with Mia. Unbasic anxiety that suddenly makes itself as if being chased by someone.
"Miss Chaca, you look so agitated I've noticed since we finished lunch. Is something wrong? I mean, are you uncomfortable with your stomach? Lie down, I'll check your stomach for a minute." Mia looked worried seeing the lady look so agitated. The young woman sat up and walked back and forth indistinctly.
"That's Mia, I just feel restless. Like someone who is hiding from evil and misgivings will be known. Is this natural, I mean you're saying that pregnant women's hormones are unstable. Am I experiencing a certain hormonal or emotional instability, Mia?" Charlotte looked at Mia anxiously. The woman was visibly sweating a little as her mind was probably thinking hard right now.
"That's natural, miss, maybe because this is the first time you've been away from your mistress. You feel lonely without even knowing it. What if we take a leisurely walk to the beach, this afternoon must be crowded. Many of the children and fishermen have just returned to look for fish. The lady also asked me to buy some fresh fish. So, let's get ready." Invite Mia to shift Charlotte's heartbreak.
Mia already knew about the arrival of the guest of the mistress, for that she deliberately brought Charlotte to the beach so that the servants could improve the room for her master guests. If Charlotte was there, that woman would have asked a lot of questions that they couldn't possibly answer.
"Mia, do I need to wear a cardigan? I'm a little sultry actually, it's just that I'm afraid mama will get mad if I get caught out without her." Point Charlotte at the cardigan hanging in the hanging hastok.
"Just wear miss, the sea breeze is very strong in the afternoon. Madam would be mad at me if she knew you were out without using that mandatory attribute." Seloroh Mia chuckled small.
Charlotte end her nods then wears her, the woman often feels sultry lately. That's why the cooling temperature in his room always feels freezing anyone in his.
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Miguel made a lethargic walk from the car park into the mansion. Though his thoughts are muddled, Clara constantly terrorizes her boutique buying matters. The mother is not at home. That was what he had just learned from their house gatekeeper.
"Huppa! This is how you have a wife who does not want to lose to anyone." Mumbled Wira felt tired. The man slammed his ass on the couch in his room. At a time like this, he thought of Charlotte. A simple woman who never gets bored reminds her to rest and eat on time.
Miguel reached into his pants pocket, the man stared at the headache medicine that Gita had given him.
"I miss you, Chalot. Sorry for all your pain, sorry for the hurt I caused. I hope you'll forgive me.." Miguel closed his eyes, the shadow of Charlotte's face as it turned on him so that no longer touched continue to haunt him. Round and round the broken cassette on his head.
"I don't regret it, but I'd like to thank you for taking care of it and giving it to me even if I had to forcibly take it away." Miguel finally fell asleep in a sense of fatigue. Tired of heart also tired of mind. Her longing for Charlotte is growing more and more fertile, and slowly eroding the taste for her lover without her noticing.
Elsewhere, Clara is seen making out with a middle-aged man in the VIP room of a nightclub.
"Om.geli.." whining Clara.
"But you like it, let's ride baby." said the bloated man in a raucous voice.
Clara pulled the end of her tight dress to the extent of her stomach.
Sweat exchange occurs. No matter there are several pairs of other beings who also do the same physical activity inside the same. The sound of bellowing and shouting names to each other like the sound of melodies that burn the spirits of these savage creatures.
Clara was helpless after her achievement, now replacing the man who took over. Clara lay down on the couch. The big man started to hit Clara's property with maximum strength. Given if the measure of his might is only half of the expectation of satisfaction.
Racing in a sweat that is pouring profusely, both of them are equally racing to reach the final limit of the game.
A long cry like the sound of a street dog howling filled the room. Incandescent lava flows flooded the humid burrow like an overflowing merapi crater.
"Are you fertile, baby..." Ask the man after pausing for a while. Unplugging her property then sitting on the sofa enjoying the remnants of the pleasure she had just felt. While Clara is still lying in the original position with one leg still leaning on the back of the sofa and the other one is straightened and raised to the top of the two innocent thighs of the man.
"I don't know, my cycle's been a little messy lately, and I'm getting married in two weeks. If getting pregnant wasn't a problem, everyone would think I was pregnant with my husband's child." Sahut Clara lightly.
A man who had just finished performing the same ritual on another sofa approached Clara who was still drowning.
"Hi beautiful, still want to continue the second session? I'm ready..." Clara turned her head and saw a pretty handsome man with a huge long object looming in front of her face. The woman smiled flirtatiously while biting her lower lip. Makes the man smile with satisfaction.
"Mr Bowo, may I continue..?" ask the man who just there will close his eyes.
Bowo's little nod made her smile again satisfied. Then pull Clara's body and release everything that is still attached to the woman's body. Now Clara is really innocent like a newborn baby, but a baby full of liquid sin.
