The Love of Miss Ojol

Bawdy

Today was a very tiring day for Pearl and also Rasya the male who had been lawfully Ara's husband. Ara sat in front of her dressing table after a day of serving her invited guests. He seemed to have trouble opening the decoration above his head. Then Rasya approached after he finished changing clothes.

"Here I help release," Rasya lifted the decoration on his wife's head and placed it on the dressing table in front of Ara.

"Thank you" said Ara.

Rasya shrugged Ara's shoulders after which turned her body to have the wife face him.

"You're so beautiful, dear," Rasya pulled Ara's waist to get her close. Their bodies are not at distance. He stared at the beautiful face of the wife, then down the oval face with his finger slowly. Tight eyelashes, sharp nose and thick lower lips make Rasya not tired of staring at the girl he has officially married.

They look at each other. Highlight Rasya's eyes were so sincere, and gentle. While Ara suddenly became wrong when Rasya teased him.

Ara's face was red. Her heart had also been pounding so close to her husband. Slowly Rasya brought his face closer. But Ara dodged when Rasya was about to kiss her.

"I change clothes first yes," Ara pushed the husband's burly body.

"I help ya," Rasya pulled Ara's hand as Ara dodged. However, Ara brushed off gently.

"Just for a moment," Ara refused with a smile.

"How did Ra come out?" Ask Rasya astonished.

"I changed her clothes in the bathroom" said Ara nervously.

"Here alone," Rasya blocked the door of the room so that Ara would not come out.

Ara exhaled her rough breath. Her husband really sucks."Shame is the brother," Ara pursed her lips.

"Why should I be ashamed, I'm your husband," Rasya still tried to hold Ara.

"Ih pervert basis," Ara hit her husband's field chest slowly.

"Sister wait here and I'll make you some warm tea, brother" Ara sat Rasya on his bed.

"Not sleeping yet, son?" mia asked who saw her daughter in the kitchen.

"For tea to Rasya ma'am, why haven't you slept?" asked Ara who finished stirring the sugar in a cup.

"Mother take care of this for a while" said Bu Mia while cleaning up the rest of the event.

"We settle tomorrow ma'am, now I rest, it's late" said Ara.

After that Ara went into her room again. As promised, she also brought a cup of tea for her husband.

"Diminum sis," Ara thrust the cup at Rasya. Rasya accepted it while smiling at his wife.

"Sister Rasya wants to eat, let me take it" said Ara. Rasya.

"I eat you," Rasya put the cup and held Ara's body and laid her on the bed.

Ara was already in the confinement of the man who was already her legal husband today. Rasya melu*at Ara's lips greedily. "Sister emm..." Ara had difficulty breathing and then she hit Rasya's chest so that he stopped his kiss.

"Dear dear," Rasya gave a pause so that Ara could breathe.

"Sir Rasya there is something I want to convey," Ara said to her husband while pushing Rasya's body away.

After Rasya satisfied playing with Ara's lips he then went down to the neck. Smell that white neck gently at every inch. Ara felt a warm gust of breath coming out from Rasya's nose on her neck. There was an amused sensation that he felt but it was so pleasant and made his breath hunt. Unknowingly****** and the moans escaped from Ara's mouth. "Sister Rasya, emm..."

Ara pushed hard on Rasya's body but for Rasya the thrust was like a smooth sweep on his chest.

Ara was already writhing unstoppably as Rasya kissed every inch of her body. Since Rasya did not also stop his activities of teasing Ara, Ara finally chose to pinch Rasya's arm for him to stop.

"Aw sick dear," Rasya stroked her aching hand. Rasya also stopped his activities. Ara then wakes up and tries to talk to Rasya. "Please listen to me" Ara pinta softly. Rasya nodded trying to listen to what his beautiful wife wanted to say.

"What?" ask Rasya. His hands were still playing around in Ara's pajamas.

"We postpone our first night," Ara's successful remark made Rasya frown.

"You're rejecting me?" accuse Rasya of distancing his body from his wife.

"Not my sister, but I'm having a guest" whispered Ara as she chuckled as she delivered it.

Rasya's shoulders have been shed. Rasya knew what his wife meant by the term guest arrival. Rasya sat on the chair in front of Ara's dressing table. Ara who saw her husband was so sad trying to comfort him.

"Let's calm down, not for a week" Ara chuckled again.

"Ck, why must it be now anyway," Rasya scrambled a rough rambutan.

"I borrowed the bathroom, yes" Rasya moved from where he was sitting. Damn for him tonight he's really frustrated.

"Sir wait," Ara approached and gave her husband a towel.

Ara chuckled as she looked at the adorable face of her husband.

While waiting for Rasya to shower Ara gasket in preparation for her move tomorrow to Rasya's house.

Half an hour later Rasya entered Ara's room again. Now Rasya wears a home shirt and shorts.

"Hurry up to take a shower" cried Ara.

"I'm usually faster than this" Rasya replied as he dried his wet hair with a towel.

Ara stood up and approached her husband. A brief kiss was smeared onto Rasya's cheek. "Yes it smells," the god.

"Have I not taken a bath the night for the second time" Rasya chipped in annoyance.

Then lay on a foam mattress belonging to Ara whose size is not as big as a king-size bed in the house of Rasya.

Rasya closed his eyes with one hand. Tonight there will be no show ***-*** after officially getting married. Ara who finished tidying up her clothes then spread herself beside Rasya.

"Sorry," said Ara softly as she faced her husband.

Rasya did not respond so Ara thought she was already asleep. Ara then went to sleep with her back to Rasya. However, Rasya instead hugged his wife from behind making Ara flinch in shock. Ara tried to let go of Rasya's embrace but instead Rasya tightened his embrace.

"Don't move, I want to be like this" Pinta Rasya said. Neither did Ara refuse. The girl regretted not being able to serve her husband. But how else could he not evict his monthly guests.

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Sorry, the unboxing was postponed first the author must find inspiration first. Thanks to those who have supported it, do not forget to love the points in my work is about entering the race criteria. From the point of Mubadzir is also not in use, right.