Steps Connect

Maroon Kebaya

Candra took off her second hug to look at the face of the woman she loved desperately by him. The only woman expected to be his last port, not another.

"I'll make you sure, An! Will always welcome you, even if you ask me to go later."

Anara shook her head, she should have realized maybe Bryan was just a test of their love. However, his heart faltered only because of an old story that was almost a memory.

"Thank you, Ndra."

"I thank you, you want to remain convinced even after my unforgivable mistake."

"Candraaaaa," Anara splashed into his arms again.

His heart was a little relieved, not covering anything from Candra. That is how their relationship should be. Nothing and nothing will be covered.

A hug that lasts a long time. Warmly calms and restores the wonderful stories of both. Until Anara no longer sobbing, Candra just took off their embrace.

Cupping her pretty Anara face covered in a red hue from the cry earlier, made the guilty turmoil in Candra's heart rise to the surface. But, Anara asked him to convince again.

"We forget the past! I hope it's slow but I can definitely make you forget about that guy, and I'll be the only one home, An."

Both look equally sweet. His gaze locked onto each other, implying regret as well as hope. Anara brushed off Candra's hand that cupped her face.

However, in the next second. Anara's face quickly advanced towards her lover. Approaching Candra's lips and kissing the man softly again deep. Sipping Candra's lower lip as if to erase Bryan from memory.

It was as if Anara wanted to make amends for her heart turning away. Aggressively the woman whose breath was getting breathless was gently poking at Candra's lips alternately. Trying to find her lost feelings.

Candra replied to each sweep of Anara's lips and tongue no less gently. His tongue turned open, sweeping across the entire taste cavity that Anara had bid for. Both gulp the taste that had been tasteless, restore the warm that was originally tasteless.

"Ndraa," Anara sighed as Candra slowly lowered her lip kiss.

Candra's lips swept Anara's neck to the base of the shirt button. His hands were busy creeping the mound in front of him gently. Escaping Anara let out a voice that increasingly made Candra's hands actively massaging.

"Yes!" Said Candra taking off her pagutan briefly. Then, his hand touched the top button of Anara's shirt.

Anara nodded as a sign of approval. Back Candra ******soft lower lip Anara. His hands began to unlink the buttons of the shirt. His finger gently caressed that chewy thing.

With one finger Candra explored the two chewy objects in turn. Giving a racing sensation to Anara who waits for more action. However, Candra showed no progress.

Anara cupped Candra's hand on her chewy thing without letting go of a kiss. Candra who got the invitation immediately squeezed back the object that was still closed.

Slowly, Candra's hand went in and stroked her favorite object without removing the cover. Playing at the top of Anara's chewy object and make Anara stronger sip her lips.

"Ndraa!"

Candra is getting more intense massaging that thing. The cover cloth of the object has been lifted up in an unfavourable position after Candra's hand removed the link.

The two objects poking out of the spot were treated gently alternately by Candra's hands. The shirt was dated perfectly showing the beautiful curves of Anara's body.

Candra was enjoying the view in front of her, a beautiful view of the woman of her tribe. His hand pushed slowly Anara's body to lie on the bed.

Slowly Candra crawled up the innocent body of Anara who hypnotized her neutrality. After sweeping through the entire curves of that body, Candra buried her face between Anara's two chests. Inhaling in the scent of her lover.

Candra's inching lips swept across the pure white skin of the mound of flesh and left some red marks there. Then, gradually move on to the chest shoots and play there.

Anara's hands clutching Candra's hair felt the sensation given. Her body stiffened even more with Candra's intense hand-play and tongue.

"Ndraa!" Anara continued to voice her name.

Candra glanced at the pleading Netra Anara. His eyes want more. Candra buried her face. Started to sweep his tongue back and gently nibble at the brown shoots.

"Candraa!" back Anara groaned feeling her body stiffen.

Candra's hand rubbed the bottom of Anara from the outside. Anara increasingly shook her body to and fro. It's really being tossed by Candra. Floating above the clouds of taste.

Anara looked unkempt at his hand. Making Candra even more wild, her hand crept inside and stopped at her female groin for a while.

Anara shook her head slowly. Candra did not continue exploring her hands and kissed Anara's lips again. He does not want to hurt his girlfriend again. Enough of Anara's anger yesterday.

"You try the danger!" Candra takes off the kiss. Anara nodded.

Candra pulled the innocent body of her lover, then put on a cover of a chewy object that lots of red spots. His smile was singled out sincerely happily.

"May fit in you," added Candra.

Anara nodded and started to shuffle from the bed. Grabbing the barked kebaya and wearing that shirt covered his innocent body. Candra was still smiling watching her future fiance.

"Pretty. Pas huh?" Said Candra watching Anara.

"Yes. How could it fit."

"Pas lah," Candra raised next to her eyebrows.

"You already know the size," Candra's gaze fell on the twins.

"Yes able. Omes ... perverted brain," continued Anara.

"The lower fabric is Cobain! It's not funny that kegedean."

"You get out first!"

"Well?" Tanya Candra put on a look of wonder.

"Yes ashamed," said Anara, singing her lips.

"From when? Try it! I know, too," replied Candra to get a shirt toss gift on her face.

"Close your eyes!" Anara's strangulation obeyed by Candra.

"Udah yet?"

"Yetoo."

Anara is neat with a brocade kebaya suit maroon color and white subordinate motif parang. The aura of a thick Javanese woman was emanated by the woman.

"You ain't sick, are you, An?" Candra asked when she saw her boyfriend.

"Huh? Notwithstanding. Why?"

"You're exactly a fallen angel from heaven."

"Gosh, your fight is really old-fashioned," said Anara scattering to her man. His face was red withstanding embarrassment.

"But you like it, right?" Tanya Candra got the nod.

"Thank you, yeah."

Candra kissed Anara's lips at a glance. Then out of the room after being satisfied to see his lover. Candra was forgiven by Anara, the girl who so shook and broke her heart with tears.

Thanks, Ndra! At least I'm a little sure I made you home to go home.

Anara changed her clothes, tidied her hair that had not been due to the hot kiss earlier. His face was no longer cold, he was done. But his feet did not go to the exit, but walked to the other side of the bed and opened the nightstand drawer where he had found a picture of Anjani.

There's nothing in that drawer. Anara is relieved that Candra is seriously burying the memories of her first love. With a happy heart, Anara rushed towards the door. The net caught a small object on the floor.

His hand picked up the round thing. Then he mumbled, "who's it?"

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