The Love of the Duda

TCSD 34th place: Ulalaaaaa

After the fifteen-minute lip scan was over, the two pairs of eyes stared at each other deeply. Highlight the eyes of the two penetrated the heart, making a sensation of pounding that was so melancholy. Luckily the little widower virgin remembered the figure of the woman who had approached him when he was on the beach. If not, maybe the virginity of the girl has been snatched by a python who was ready to spit out his can.

Both breaths are still heard hunting like voicing sighs full of desire to do something more than just kissing. Make both of them in a pleasure that seems like they do not want to end.

The man kissed the girl's forehead, whose face was filled with a red hue of annoyance. Upset because it turns out he managed to be fooled by the trick of the man in front of him. However, he could not deny that the girl enjoyed her lips together with this man.

"What did I say. It turns out you are the elixir to get rid of my headache!"

With a tombal style like a young kawula who is drunk with romance, the little widower virgin said romantic words that might make the hearts of women melt instantly.

But the girl was only reluctant to consider what was said from the man in front of her was a deadly appeal to make her interlocutor more lulled. "Iissshh... That could be just sir. I'm sure you didn't feel a headache like the one you complained about in front of me."

The god giggled amusedly. He slightly raised Mara's chin and stared fixedly at the two chocolate beads belonging to this girl. "But from here I understand more and more that you are a woman who has a high concern for others. And I like it so much."

Mara looked at this man. This man can play with his concern for others to be used as a gap to take advantage. "It's not because of my concern, sir. But because of my innocence that you can deceive."

God chuckled when the face of this girl had changed bent like clothesline that had not been ironed. "I think you're not as innocent as you were at our first meeting. I feel like you're getting better now ...."

Mara frowned. "Collapsed? Shame in what way?"

The fingers of the God's hand gently rubbed the girl's red lips. "Clearned in kissing. And I like it a lot. I don't know what your lips contain that seems to be opium to me."

Mara gasped to listen to the words of the God. It could be that the man said things without being filtered first. Eagerly, he lashed out at the chest of the God field in annoyance.

"Aaaaaaaaaa it turns out this Master's mind is always dirty. Those are the things you always talk about."

God chuckles. He then pulled Mara's body to carry her into his arms. He clenched the girl's body tightly and he kissed her head tightly. "Haaaha yes, now go back to your room or if you want to sleep here, I'll allow it. So that we can...."

Again, Mara was made curious by the words of the God that always hangs. "What can you do, sir?"

The god slightly unraveled his embrace. He lifted Mara's chin and kissed her again.

"Can continue our kiss" said the god lightly

Bruck!!!!!

Instantly Mara pushed the body of the God. Without further ado he pulled the bed cover to wrap the body of this man who was lying down.

"Hey lady, what are you doing?" scream God as his body rolled by Mara until wrapped around the bed cover.

"Hahaha feel Sir. It's a result if you always talk about dirty things."

"Hey, but I'd be very happy if you could sleep here. We can warm each other up."

"Basic perverted man. Now your body is full of warmth with this bed cover. Like a cocoon that will turn into a butterfly. So there's no need for you to ask me to sleep here."

Mara sauntered away leaving the giant cocoon. And...

Brak!!!!

Mara closed the door of the room of the God so hard that it made a sound that was so screeching the ears. As for the Gods, the man could only be flabbergasted to see Mara's already lost back behind the door. A sweet smile rose on the man's lips.

It seems I have started to be enamored with your presence. Is this the beginning of our love story?

***

"What exactly does the Lord God mean to always treat me so intimately? Does Lord God have a special kind of feeling towards me? Like a man who falls in love with a girl?"

Mara is busy monologuing. But immediately he shook his head. "No, no. What the hell are you thinking Ra? There is no way that the rich Lord God put his heart to this village girl like you. Maybe he was just looking for an escape from the pain of having been betrayed. Careful Mara, you must not be tempted or entangled by her love."

"But, if Lord God doesn't have any feelings for me, why does he always treat me so special? Like a man who loves his woman so much. And why do I also feel that my days have become more colorful since I met the Lord God? Lord, is it possible that I have indeed fallen for the Lord God? Could this be my first love? Who never said hello to my heart?"

The mind of Mara is at war. The soft whispers in his heart seemed to be pulling out a thread about what he felt for the foreign master. Until it makes him dizzy seven circumference if you keep thinking about it. In the end, he chose to enter the bathroom to clean himself and then he climbed on top of the bed to knit a dream.

***

"Aaahhhhh Sir... I'm chilly. Can you hold me, so that my body can be a little warm?"

The god smiled knot. He pulled the body of the beautiful girl lying on his side and then he hugged her tightly. "Whatever I'll do for you my Mara. Don't hold you all night. One month I held you in bed like this, I'll hold it."

"Aaaahhh.... Master is so sweet. I'm in love with you more."

"I love you so much my Mara too!"

The god berpubi showering Mara's head with his kiss. However, he paused for a moment when he felt something that smelled a little stinging.

"Darling... Why does your body smell like anything else than usual? You smell sweat, honey..."

"really?"

"Yes dear."

The smell of Mara's body seemed to disturb the peace of God. Slowly, he opened his eyes and....

"Aaaaaaa.... Why are you suddenly here!"

The god surged for a moment when he felt the armpit hairs of a man hitting his nose. And sure enough it turns out that the smell that bothers him when he embraced the dream came from the body of Krishna who had fallen asleep in the same bed with him.

Sunlight began to barge in through the cracks of the gordyn cloth that was in the room of the Gods. Gives a little warmth to souls who are cold because of the sea breeze that caresses them all night.

"Hey, can you please keep a little volume of your voice? I still want to sleep well!"

Gods clucking. He pulled the body of his personal assistant. "No, no. Tell me, why can you be such a hoe who suddenly came here?"

Krishna sat down on the bed. His consciousness was still not fully recovered even though the God had already forcefully pulled his body away.

"Yes, I'll tell you about the boss. Now let me continue my sleep first!"

Krishna's body collapsed again. While the Gods were just clucking in annoyance. It turned out that what he smelled was Krishna's armpit hair, not Mara's head like the one in his dream.

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