Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

shameful

Second, and this is very real. We sleep in one bed before we close our eyes.

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Tired, coming home late at night when he asked for a change of sip work during the day.

Not to the street of her house, but to the street of her husband's apartment. Who now he officially moved and became a resident of Rizal's apartment.

Opening the apartment door, when he knew he was going to pin the apartment that Rizal had just told him through a message.

Darkened. Turn on the living room lights look throughout the room which turns out he just realized that Rizal also has not returned home.

Either he hasn't come home yet or he doesn't want to go back to the apartment. But for sure Citra felt a little disappointed.

Deciding to stand up from his seat, walked towards Rizal's room. Cleanse yourself first, before she lays down her body.

Out of the bathroom, using only a towel wrapped around his body. took a bag there are many clothes that he has not taken out.

When he wanted to change clothes, he gasped when the room opened and showed Rizal's stiff face and round eyes.

" Amakh.!!" Citra screams, squatting her body to cover all her naked body, as a result of the towel that has been released.

Rizal, who heard Citra's scream, opened his eyes and closed the door again.

" Fuck!!" Umpat Rizal, walk quickly to the outside bathroom.

The image that was still in the throat and bowed its head deeply, now slowly he raised his head. Looking at the closed door he quickly grabbed a towel, wrapped it around his body, took his clothes and ran towards the bathroom.

" Why did he get into the room!!" His grunt. " Foolish, stupid, stupid why my room doesn't lock me.!!" He said again, stomping his feet, feeling embarrassed and not wanting to go out of the bathroom.

Washing his face for so many times, when he could not remove the shadow of the image body without a thread. Really, his wife's body was very seductive and it made his little junior suddenly stiffen.

" Fuck, the shadow can't be lost." Gerrutu Rizal's. " And this, why is it so tense!!" he said, patting his junior who couldn't squeeze.

It was so painful and constricting his pants that being so tight as to what was inside could not relax. Never this junior of his, could instantly stiffen at the extremely beautiful sight in his eyes.

In the past when he was on vacation at the beach, seeing female tourists wearing bikinis only his juniors did not stiffen at all, and instead made it uncomfortable if there were tourists who tried to invite him to acquaintance.

But look, junior is now. She was so tense and so rebellious that she was in pain, and inevitably had to do disgusting things her whole life.

Do it yourself by imagining the beautiful body of Citra. The virgin was gone, due to the actions of his own hands and now he can calm down and clean his body.

A fresh body, wrapped around a towel on his hips leaving a bare chest walking casually towards his room until passing each other with Citra coming out of the room.

Stop and stare at each other for a few seconds, with Citra who began to bow her head embarrassed by what she saw now. Rizal's sixpek body had a little bread torn in the stomach is very beautiful and amazing.

" Have you eaten?" Ask Citra, still lowering her head.

" No, you?"

" Same, not yet." The answer.

" I haven't had time to shop, but in the kitchen there's instant noodles. You can cook and eat it if you want." Rizal.

" Hmm, okay." Answer Imagery. " You want me to cook it too." Her question raised its head to look at Rizal.

" Yes, if you don't mind." Said Rizal, just smiling and back down and walking towards the kitchen with his hands touching his chest that was pounding not because of.

Sitting both at the dining table quietly and eating voraciously, no one wanted to talk when they were both embarrassed, recalling his reflection again until their hearts were as pounding.

" Let me wash it." Say Citra, look at Rizal who is finished with his dinner.

" Thank you." Just nod and smile thinly, take a dirty bowl and wash it.

Entering the room at the same time, their hearts pounded again.

" Where are you going?" Citra asked, frowning to see Rizal carrying a pillow.

" You sleep here, let me sleep on the couch."

" No need." Prevent Citra, making Rizal look at her.

" The beds are wide, we can share. But if you don't want to let me sleep on the couch." He said, putting bolsters in the middle as a barrier, with the image that first lay down his body and enveloped him up to the neck and back him.

Shaking his head to smile when he saw the image who first slept in bed without waiting for the answer. Following the words Citra with herself who also began to lay her body on the bed, staring at the back of Citra wrapped in a blanket until she was the same to turn her body to back each other when her heart was still slightly pounding.

Difficult to close their eyes, difficult to sleep, difficult to remove shadows, and nervous for them to sleep in one bed.

I don't know why it's been so long tonight, like the clock doesn't want to turn. They want to talk, but the shame is so deep that they choose to be silent and clash with their own minds with those who begin to sleep and fall asleep.

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Waking up from sleep, feeling a lack of sound sleep when he heard the sound of his cellphone alarm that sounded.

It immediately turned off, and turned to stare to the side looking at the first sight of his life. Where he slept one bed with a man who made him unable to sleep well last night.

Eyes that were still closed, a peaceful looking face sleeping faced towards him with his hands that were coiled in bolsters.

Smiling looks. " It turns out he's handsome." Lirih Citra, looked at him with a long time and not bored.

" God!! Cit Conscious, sober.!!" Resuscitated himself shaking his head.

Get out of bed, get out of the room to the outside bathroom to refresh yourself there.

Waking up from morning sleep, stretching muscles. Still feel sleepy until he just realized if the image is not in bed.

" He's gone to work." He said, shaking his head and smiling wryly.

" Are you awake?" The voice of Citra made her daydream stop and looked at her who was in the doorway.

" Hurry to take a shower, I've prepared breakfast for you." Citra said with a smile and again closed the door of Rizal's room.

" It turns out he hasn't left for work." He said, standing up from the bed excitedly towards the bathroom.

This morning Citra started like a wife, preparing breakfast for Rizal and cleaning her entire house before she left for work.

Sitting alone at the dinner table, enjoy breakfast with two chocolate jam filling toast and one warm tea for Rizal.

Handing his atm card in front of Citra was enjoying toast. Frowning saw Rizal's atm card.

" It's for you to shop later." Rizal.

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