
The lips of the two met, softly smearing each other. So much fun. Jaka began to dare, the man moved more and more stirring. Understand his young soul is still burning and feel Mikaela is halal for him. Encouraging Jaka to do more than just kisses.
Mikaela closed her eyes as Jaka laid her on the sofa. There is no more thought if the one who is touching it is Jaka, a farmer. Mikaela is too late in the favors that Jaka treats. Although Jaka is an amateur, his touch can melt Mikaela's body.
"Mas!" Mikaela moaning spoiled. It sounded so beautiful in Jaka's ears.
Now, Jaka is not like her innocent and reserved husband. Jaka was like a naughty man who was already adept at seducing her with a wild touch.
Jaka's khalan all along. His wife's body is really beautiful. Jaka wonder, why his wife can have a smooth and soft body. Is all this because of money? if true, Jaka will be more active in working to raise a lot of money so that Mikaela can continue to care for herself with products that are certainly not cheap.
Mikaela blushed in embarrassment, turning her face away as Jaka looked at her. Jaka gave a smile, not expecting him to go so far as to touch his wife. Jaka had wanted it for a long time but he was resistant because he had not dared to express his wishes.
"Not seeing me like that!" his whine was spoiled while covering his face with a palm.
"You're beautiful!" sincere compliments from the heart. His wife is so beautiful.
Mikaela is embarrassed when Jaka opens her shirt and comes closer. His heart is beating fast. Jakah started touching him again.
"Can?" Jaka stopped his activities, then asked. The man wanted to do his duty as a husband. It's close like this, Jaka is getting brave.
"Mas, I'm an obstacle." said Mikaela. The woman said honestly, she was getting monthly guests.
Jaka ended this intimacy. "Wear your shirt again." she grabbed Mikaela's pajamas lying on the floor, then helped Mikaela put them on. Jaka has to stop her before she really gets out of control and ends up with her dizzy head.
Sitting side by side, they were both awkward. Jaka wrong way. "Emm, you're not sleeping?" the clock is showing at eleven o'clock in the evening. They usually sleep in their own places.
Mikaela nodded, "Yes.." Mikaela moved, stepping towards the bed.
Actually Jaka was not willing to his wife go away. He wanted to stay close to Mikaela. Afraid that tomorrow Mikaela will again ignore her as she already has.
"Bag.." Mikaela called her husband. Jaka who was lowered immediately raised his head. She gave a smile as Mikaela patted the bed beside her. "Here you go, sleep here."
Without a second thought, Jaka came closer. Crawled up following Mikaela who was already lying down. "Can I hug you?" Mikaela nodded then went into Jaka's arms.
Instead of going to bed, Mikaela smiled to herself. Jaka is not wearing a shirt at the moment. Her lovable body could Mikaela hug at will. Warm and comfortable, Mikaela felt at home in Jaka's arms. "Mas, tomorrow so go home?" suddenly Mikaela does not want Jaka to come home.
"We'll see tomorrow." replied Jaka. He actually did not want to go home without Mikaela, but Jaka had already informed his employees in the village about his return. "Have gone to sleep, tomorrow can be bad luck." just so that Jaka can get rid of his dirty thoughts. Keep chatting and close to each other without distance, Jaka can be dizzy himself because his desire never subsides.
"yeah.." Mikaela closed her eyes, trying to sleep. For the first time, they slept in the same bed hugging each other in a conscious state.