
Bambang face pias.
"What is this doing, anyway? Mas Bambang 'is not married, cook with this tool?" dara asked pretending to be innocent.
"Oh, that's anu, Dik. That's my pesenan, yes, pesenan father earlier," said Bambang stammered.
"Why was it not immediately given to his father Mas Bambang? How will you be looking for later?" dara asked with her deliberately seductive smile.
Dara is not a little girl who is easily lied to, she knows very well even though only from the stories of her friends in the village, what Bambang association is like.
As for the safety rubber, Dara is also not a child yesterday afternoon who does not know any use of the tool. Dara is even a prospective doctor, who certainly knows exactly the usefulness of the safety rubber.
Bambang increasingly misbehaved, but he was grateful because the car he was driving had turned towards the alley where Dara's boarding house was located.
"We are almost there, Dik," said Bambang to divert the conversation.
Bambang directs the speed of his car to turn towards a house with a large enough page, he then parked the car right in front of one of the doors according to the direction of Ms. Rosma.
Apparently, the costan Dara is located at the very end. Each room directly faces the courtyard and on the terrace there is a pair of table chairs of rattan.
Dara immediately got out of the car, carrying her small backpack and her mother's small clothing bag.
"Let's go Bambang, come down first!" take Miss Rosmah.
"Sorry, Mom. I'm straight away, afraid of the night," refused Bambang reasoned.
"Truly, don't want to coffee first," said Ms. Rosmah.
"Next time, Mom." Bambang refused.
"Yes, mommy comes down first. Thank you for being willing to deliver Dara yes, Nak Bambang," said Bu Rosma who then immediately went down.
Bambang just nodded and put on a full smile face, although in his heart cursed because his desire is not fulfilled.
Dara just waved his hand, when the window glass of the latest Pejero Sport car was opened by the owner. And Bambang replied with a wry smile.
Bambang's car immediately left Dara's boarding yard, Bambang continued to drive his car up to the big road.
The young man pulled over his car to call someone. 'I have to call Arini immediately, hopefully the offer is still valid, ' muttered Bambang while dialing Pak Sekcam's daughter number.
"Hello Arin, honey. So watch a concert in town?" bambang asked as soon as his call was received by Arini.
"So dong, Mas. Ni Arin again eager to enter, the concert began," Arini replied across the street.
"Who are you?" ask Bambang.
"Sama Atun, the end is taught to be unwilling. Mas Bambang also said that tonight is not possible," reply Arini who sounded sulky.
"If you are now following, can you? It just so happens to be in town again, but not so, deh. You're the same Atun, it's not good to bother you," Bambang fishing rod.
"Eh, no bother, really. Mas Bambang here, after all, Mbak Atun also does not like to watch ginian. He wants to go back to the boarding house, he said," Arini replied quickly.
"The hunt's here, yeah. Arin wait," continued Arini who sounded excited.
"OK, Honey. I'm sliding there now" concluded Bambang who immediately closed his phone and returned to drive the car at high speed.
After traveling about fifteen minutes, Bambang arrived at the concert venue.
At the entrance, Atun Arini Elementary School friend who works in the city seems to have been waiting for the arrival of Bambang with a young man.
"Mas Bambang, here's the ticket. Arin has been waiting inside," welcome Atun when the distance Bambang is close.
Atun. "Engga, Mother. Atun did not like the music concert, Atun wanted to watch the same cinema Mas Rudi," Atun replied while pointing to the young man who had earlier attached to him.
Bambang nodded with a smile. "Alright, I go in first," said Bambang, who rushed into the Hall.
The atmosphere inside was so lively, the frenetic sound of music was heard filling the eardrum. Bambang jiggling, looking for the existence of appropriate seats in the ticket.
Netra Bambang was immediately aimed towards a girl dressed in sexy clothes, who waved at him.
Bambang immediately approached Arini who was sitting on the middle bench and then sat right next to Arini.
"Sorry, yeah. A little late," said Bambang who deliberately whispered in Arini's ear, while blowing slowly the girl's ear, to make Arini's blood rustle.
The white girl's cheeks became blushing and Bambang could see her for real, Bambang smiled.
The young man deliberately sat on Arini, Bambang also dared to put his hand on Arini's lap. Occasionally, the naughty hands squeezed Arini's thighs covered by a tutu skirt limited to the knee, which if the girl sat up then her skirt automatically lifted up and showed her white and smooth thighs.
Bambang swallowed the saliva, seeing the sincerity of the thigh of the girl next to him. Although Bambang has often tasted many women, but Arini is very different.
Obviously, because Arini diligently treatments at the beauty clinic every month. His father who is a Sekcam and the mother owner of a beauty clinic, must be whatever the youngest son wants Pak Sekcam obedience.
Bambang again squeezed Arini's thigh, staring at the oval-faced girl beside him with a passionate gaze. Bambang also began to dare to kiss Arini's cheek.
Arini who has long had a crush on Bambang, of course, did not reject every touch given by the young man. Moreover, this is not the first time Arini courtship and the style of courtship is free.
"Honey, we're out, yuk!" take Bambang whispering, the young man's breathing sounds heavy. Bambang seems to be starting to get excited.
Arini like a buffalo whipped his nose, the girl complied and followed Bambang's long steps out of the Hall.
Bambang took Arini to the car and impatiently, Bambang immediately drove his iron horse to a motel on the outskirts of the city Bambang subscription.
Arini is not an innocent girl, kissing is common for him, but if it comes to the inn, this is the first for Mr. Sekcam's daughter.
"Mas, why are we here?" ask Arini who is getting scared.
"Don't worry, honey. I won't do anything" replied Bambang.
"Don't, Mas. Let's just go home" Arini refused.
Bambang didn't lose his mind. "Honey," called Bambang while staring in the net Arini.
Arini was sedated by the sharp eyes of Bambang's eagle, like an eagle that was targeting chicks.
Bambang began to bring his face closer, stick his nose on Arini's tiny nose and cut the distance between the two.
The young man then begins****** sexy lips Arini, ********* which was originally gently turned wild and demanding. Bambang's hands began to act on the twin hills of Arini, making the girl sigh slowly.
Suddenly, Bambang ended his kiss.
"Darling, that just wasn't how much. I can teach you a more exciting kiss in there, come on!" invite Bambang with a gentle gaze, while rubbing Arini's lips with her thumb.
Arini seems still doubtful but curiosity mastered it.
"Just a kiss, I promise," said Bambang reassured.
Arini who had been complacent with Bambang's treatment just now and was increasingly curious about how it felt, could only nod obediently. The girl did not refuse at all, when Bambang led her into the Motel.
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