Secret Marriage of High School 3 (Married Teacher Killer)

Just wanted to help you

Spontaneous Dinda tidied back the towel. However, after all he could not neatly cover his body with the towel, surely there were still parts of his body visible.

Yudha approached the wife and took Dinda her clothes in the suitcase.

Spontaneous Dinda was shocked when she heard the sound of someone unzipping her suitcase bag. The girl immediately quickly covered her body and said. "Who is that? Don't fuck with you, yeah!" Said Dinda alert.

Yudha immediately took one of the clothes from Dinda's suitcase. For a moment Yudha saw Dinda's underwear from a bra to a frilly triangle. Inevitably Yudha had to take it, because after all the wife needed it most.

"Gosh, should I hold something like this? Waita! The cup is quite large, surely the contents are quite dense, no. God, why is my mind starting to mess up!!" inward Yudha when he noticed his wife's bra, flipped through it because of its funny and unique shape.

Soon he took it and gave it to Dinda. After that, he approached Dinda while wearing clothes for his wife. At once Dinda was surprised and tried to stay away from Yudha.

"Mas Yudha, are you not gone yet?"

"Don't be afraid! I'm not gonna fuck around. I promised you I wouldn't touch you. I just wanted to help you. Put your clothes on!" exclaim Yudha.

Dinda was wrong. He was wearing a towel without wearing anything in it. How could he be calm, while in front of him was a man who was staring at his half-naked body. Even though it was her own husband.

Dinda felt the clothes Yudha gave her. After that, he immediately took it quickly.

"Thank you! You better get out. I'm going to change!" sahut Dinda cold.

"Are you sure you can wear your own clothes?" yudha asked worried if the wife had trouble wearing her clothes. Because after all Dinda can not see the correct position of his clothes like what.

"OK okay I'm out! Sorry if I suddenly came in. I also took my clothes. All right, I'm gonna go. If you need help, you can call me!" yudha exclaimed as he left Dinda's room. But, because he was still worried about Dinda who could not wear clothes. He pretended to get out of the room by opening the door and closing it again without coming out.

Yudha stopped at the door, watching his wife change her clothes. Because he promised not to touch Dinda. He then turned his face away from the wife's body. Because certainly Yudha might be tempted by his wife when he saw something that should be his was plastered in plain sight.

Dinda started removing the towel from her body. Of course her innocent body looks so beautiful. Yudha seemed to turn around so as not to see Dinda who was without a thread.

Dinda began to feel the underwear that Yudha had taken. Slowly, he took the triangular-shaped cloth and put it on. Maybe to wear this one Dinda can wear by herself without any distress. After that he took a bra that was placed not far from the position of the frilly triangular fabric he had been wearing earlier.

For this time Dinda can install it by guessing. Although the bra linkage is not fit. At least Dinda can install it herself so that sensitive body parts can be closed.

Sure enough, after Dinda managed to wear her bra. Suddenly, the bra hook came off and Dinda had to put it on again.

"Eh .. How come the hell!" dinda who was overheard by Yudha.

Spontaneously the man looked back and saw Dinda who was struggling to reconnect the bra she had been wearing. Moreover, Dinda's long hair made the girl even more difficult.

Out of pity, Yudha approached Dinda and immediately helped her to reconnect the bra. Spontaneous Dinda was shocked and rounded her eyes as Yudha's hand touched the skin of her back.

"Not be angry! I just want to help you. From now on I will help you in everything. You can't protest, I'm your husband. I promised both of your parents to take care of you. So, you have no reason to refuse my help. Because after all you are my responsibility. One more thing, you don't worry if I'll be tempted. I'm not a forced man" Yudha said as she stroked Dinda's hair back.

...CONNECT ...