The Forbidden Desire of the Wife

The Spark Edge

Still at the Nava Studio, now Abraham brought Marsha to sit on the sofa. Abraham's work was stopped because of the presence of Marsha, but Abraham did not matter at all because he felt so happy to be able to meet Marsha again. After all, yesterday was all day Abraham waited and very much hoped to meet Marsha, but because Melvin took a leave of absence so Marsha canceled her meeting with Abraham.

“You did yesterday anything, Sha?” abraham asked Marsha who was sitting next to him.

“At home only, Bram .. as always,” reply Marsha.

He did not explain it clearly, but at least Abraham knew what couples usually do when at home.

Abraham sighed, and then glanced at Marsha with his sharp eyes.

“He touched you?” ask Abraham.

It's certainly not his right to ask such a thing. After all, Melvin is her husband Marsha, so it doesn't matter if Marsha is touched by her own husband. However, it was the impulse in his heart that made him dare to ask Marsha that.

Marsha was silent, unable to answer. Because, if he answers what Marsha fears is precisely the answer that can make Abraham hurt. If, silence is better, then Marsha chooses to be quiet.

Abraham grasped Marsha's hand, and then squeezed it slowly. “No need to answer, if you do not want to .. Besides you are husband and wife. It is appropriate to touch each other and satisfy each other's desires.”

It is a logic that the husband and wife should touch each other and satisfy each other's desires. The husband and wife have equal rights to the activity. Abraham was thinking logically now. Again this is a consequence of his sincerity to be used and play with Marsha.

The consequences were bitter, but Abraham would accept them. There is no denying that there is a wounded heart. But if that were the case, Abraham would have lived it.

“Alright ... I will edit some photo files first, you are okay while waiting for me here?” ask Abraham to Marsha.

“Iya, it's okay,” reply Marsha.

Before heading to his desk, Abraham stood before Marsha who was sitting. The man lowered his body, and then landed a kiss on Marsha's forehead.

“Wait for well,” he said while pulling his face.

Marsha nodded her head, the woman sat on the sofa and is now playing her phone. Just look at the post on Social Media or see news from the entertainment world that contains news from her husband, Melvin Andrian.

While Abraham was editing the shots. The man looked serious with the Personal Computer that was on his desk. Using an app for photo editing, Abraham occasionally glanced at Marsha sitting on the sofa just a few meters away from his desk.

Minutes passed, only the sound of keys on the keyboard and the mouse (mouse) moved by Abraham. While Marsha still surfs on social media, it doesn't matter that she waits for Abraham to work. After all, rather than at home, Marsha will just collapse.

Half an hour passed, and Abraham finally finished his work. The man then stood up and walked in front of Marsha. Without the permission of Abraham who was in front of Marsha, grabbed Marsha's chin and Abraham again clenched Marsha's lips.

In a gasp and not counting on Abraham's actions, Marsha sighed. Abraham's kiss this time was more hunting. The breath they inhaled felt thin and made the two gasp for breath.

The man pulled the nape of Marsha to deepen his kiss. Giving kiss after kiss, giving pagutan by pagutan, and also do not hesitate to melu-mat lips Marsha so ripe. It was as if there was no tomorrow to soak up the sweetness of the hidden flavors on the two folds of Marsha's lips.

When the lips meet each other, it can be sure to produce a whisper that is the flow that makes Marsha and Abraham as more dear. That's a humbling kiss. It was a warm greeting that was able to awaken the alien waves inside Marsha.

When Abraham touched it, all Marsha did was accept each touch of it. When Abraham kissed her, all Marsha did was return the kiss. Marsha gasped for breath, with her eyes closed, and she felt greetings, caresses, and strokes on her lips and mouth. Decakan that flows like a symphony, the impression of warm, sweet, and wet becomes a beautiful sensation that can be felt by both.

He hunted Abraham's breath, and kissed him on Marsha's lips. The man snarled, completely ignited by the fire. Just kissing Marsha's lips alone made Abraham resist a tempestuous desire. It was like a fireball that could explode at any moment. Even Abraham's hands were now moving and giving a swab and a slight squeeze on Marsha's shoulder. Of course it was not just a swab and a squeeze, but the man was touching Marsha at points that could ignite the gelenyar on the woman's body.

“Ah, Bram,” said Marsha with roaring breath. Slightly inhaling oxygen to replenish the air supply in his lung cavity made Marsha a little able to breathe.

The journey of Abraham's lips now begins to die Marsha's lips, the lips are now giving kiss for kiss on Marsha's cheek, at the end of the chin, on the tip of the chin, and then those warm, wet lips left warm, wet traces on Marsha's neck. Oh my God, Marsha wants to scream. He was really on the edge of the spark. Just stopping Abraham alone Marsha can't.

Even those lips are now playing around in Marsha's shoulder blades. The kiss after the kiss that makes Marsha crumble.

When Abraham lowered his face, and was about to give a sweep in Marsha's chest area, Marsha quickly stopped Abraham.

“Stop, Bram! No,” said.

The woman who was still panting was immediately clenched tightly to Abraham. At the end of the spark he felt, Marsha could only clutch Abraham's body. Both are breathless.

“Sorry, Sha .. I'm close,” reply Abraham.

The man returned Marsha's embrace and rubbed Marsha's head. At the end of a spark of passion that ignites itself. Fortunately, nothing happens more than that. Fortunately, Marsha still found consciousness and was able to stop Abraham. Otherwise, it might be that the forbidden relationship would continue into forbidden hot activities that they would not be able to stop.

Marsha shed tears as she closed her eyes. There was a feeling of guilt, there was a feeling of sin, but it was as if he had not entered into the vortex of the forbidden relationship between himself and Abraham. At this limit, Marsha did not know how for her to escape the vortex that was constantly sucking her up to do more forbidden things along with Abraham.

Oh my God, if all this is off limits, why am I enjoying it?

If all this is forbidden, why is this desire so real?

A crazy feeling that makes me almost crazy …

All this was sobbing, intoxicating, making me stand on the brink of a ravine ready to knock me to the bottom.

Marsha said to herself. Nothing more could be said now, only able to reconcile the upheaval in his heart. A forbidden desire that was at any moment ready shook and dispelled his consciousness.