The Obsession of the Enthusiast

RP 10

"Ehmh," muttered Nirmala as Kevin pressed her against the wall while kissing her greedily level neck. One of the young man's hands squeezed his chest possessively, while the other hand hugged Nirmala's waist to make it more tightly attached to her body.

A few intoxicating minutes as Kevin's lips struck Nirmala's neck, shoulders and lips. And the young man's hand was piercing his chest mercilessly to the redness as if Nirmala was an outlet of his stress.

"Open up?" pinta Kevin as she releases her lips.

"Ah... " Nirmala was only able to mumble indistinctly because Kevin's hand was faster than his mouth. Before asking Nirmala's permission, Kevin had even dropped Nirmala's blouse zipper and passed it over the woman's head along with dropping the woman's panty to the floor.

Quickly, Nirmala appeared as it was. Straight plain without a cloth.

The woman gaped in shock as Kevin's hands were very skilled. Even that guy was still fully dressed!

Kevin carried Nirmala to the bed, placed the woman slightly on the edge, and stretched the two women's thighs. His two eyes flashed as he looked at the treat in front of him. Even Nirmala could see Kevin licking his lips the boy's mark.

Very hungry to the point of not eating for 3 days.

This time the young man did not ask for permission, he immediately scooped up what was there. His tongue was playing at the peak of the redness, the sensitive part of Nirmala's body, a few seconds of being there stimulating Nirmala's nerves, before finally getting into it until the woman reflexively arched her body and shouted full of pleasure.

Sensing all that was, forcibly seizing all that belonged to Nirmala.

Only with the tongue.

And, yes ...

This is his tongue. Not the others.

"Kevin ..." lengh Nirmala with the rest of common sense. "Kevin, use security,"

Kevin plucked out his tongue and licked his lips, clearing away Nirmala's messy liquid on his face. The look on the young man's face implied a sense of satisfaction, he was like a sun bear that had finished consuming the nectar collected by a herd of bees.

Appetizer done, now it's time to play course.

"No, don't take it" said Kevin, unbuttoning his shirt.

"What?" Nirmala tried to raise her head and looked at Kevin.

"I don't have any security," Kevin threw his pants on the floor. Then open the boxer.

He was fully prepared. Its size could be larger than Nirmala's wrist, leaving the woman agape. Length is not normal Asian. Typical of European men, at such a young age.

"... You know, his intention here was just to chat, right,"

"Eh..." Nirmala was still stunned to see Kevin's body. It was about to enter his body, Nirmala shuddered in horror at the thought of his pain.

"Don't worry, it's safe. We have to test once a month, " whispered Kevin.

"Yes but still you should be Aaahhh!!!" Nirmala could not continue because Kevin had already stepped inside.

Furthermore, the more he wanted to talk, the more out of his mouth was only leng'uhan and village-han. He doesn't even remember where he is at the moment.

Kevin turned his head upwards, closing his eyes while permeating Nirmala's taste.

Very tight, and warm. Just a little pushed he has reached the cervical area.

How can it be this narrow? Didn't Nirmala ever get married?

And how can there be a man who can throw away a creature as beautiful and ... This seniskah.

It feels like all the women Kevin has tasted are just grains of sand. Nirmala is a full course meal!

Unwittingly, while moving slowly enjoying every curve of this woman's body, Kevin's lips smirked in satisfaction.

"Haha," he said. "That's amazing,"

His hand gently pressed the area of Nirmala's abdomen, as his thumb gently rubbed the woman's sensitive peak.

Nirmala bellowed uncontrollably squeezing the sheets until her fake nails broke some pieces.

Kevin's moving faster. His eyes watched the interaction. Record every scene after scene.

Until his movements get faster.

Nirmala was almost crazy. He doesn't remember anything. He just remembered the process Kevin worked on it only took a few seconds until, he said,

"I ... Uh!" Nirmala tried to say that she was almost at the top, "Stop! Kevin sto's... Oooh!!!" again he shouted out in disdain.

Kevin plucked himself to give Nirmala a chance to spit out some cc of her body fluid.

Nirmala was shaking violently.

Not yet complete he took it all out, Kevin has plugged again his manhood mercilessly.

And keep it so over and over again. Until Nirmala remembers the TV show aired the midnight news.

At that moment, Nirmala felt crazy.

*

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What time is it? Think Nirmala.

I feel like my body hurts all, he lamented.

The woman woke up because the rays of sunlight hit her eyelids. It was dazzling and warm, making him even more comfortable wrestling inside the blanket.

The woman closed her eyes again. Too bad to wake up, he thought.

He could hear the sound of AC, he could sniff the smell of fresh flowers from a giant crystal vase nearby, he could hear the sound of a shower flowing from the bathroom, as well as the sound of television.

Wait, hold,

Who wears the shower?!

Nirmala frowned thinking. She lives alone in an apartment, so no one uses a shower but herself, and she remembers not inviting anyone.

Nirmala lifted her body lazily.

"How!" his his hiss when he realized there was a part of his body that was sore as he tightened the lower muscles. Nirmala's stunned. Then try to tighten his muscles again.

He screamed softly. It hurts, it turns out! What the hell's going on?

Nirmala sat down with great difficulty, and lifted her blanket.

Heh?

Where'sisthis?

This isn't my apartment.

Then slowly strands by strands of his memory began to form.

And form a name.

Kevin's.

"Gosh," he murmured while massaging his forehead.

Cinematic memories again disturbed him. How did Kevin chat, laugh, look at him, kiss, back of his hand, hug him ...

And fuck her.

"Yes, geez!" lamented Nirmala as she slouched back her head soaring into a high quality dacron pillow.

Then, what time is it? Nirmala looking for wall clock.

At 10 am.

He must checkout at 12 noon or will be charged another room charge for one day. And why is he on the couch instead of in bed?

Nirmala stared at the bed. The sheets are rolled.

Then the woman tilted her head in confusion.

"What do you think, baby?"

"Geez!" exclaim Nirmala shocked. Kevin was already behind her and grinning ignorantly.

"So seriously you," Kevin chuckled as he straightened up and headed towards the tv. The guy grabbed his phone that was being charged at the power outlet.

Wrapped only in a white towel on his hips, he appeared to smooth his abdominal muscles.

Not too much like the perfume ad star Hugo Boss, but it feels right in the child's body.

The point of water still seemed to drip on her icy hair, and her lips revealed a faint smile as she looked down at her phone.

Nirmala took a deep breath nervously.

"Why.." Nirmala's voice raspy. He stopped his words and cleared his vocal cords. "Why am I on the couch?"

"Hem?" Kevin raised his face, "The shoes are wet, so I rolled up,"

"Eh? Wet?" nirmala Gumam.

Kevin did not answer Nirmala, only smiling meaningfully.

Nirmala instantly grasped the meaning. And his face immediately flushed.

I got bullied by a boy! Nirmala's grouse in the heart.

But ... While in bed Kevin is not a snot child, his technique is high level. He understood the pause, he even understood which area to stimulate, he was not rude even though he seemed pushy.

How could?!

"I take a shower first" Nirmala muttered with a low head hiding her red face and hurriedly disappeared behind the bathroom door.

Kevin looked at the closed bathroom door with a tingly feeling.

Then focus on his phone.

Short message from Agus : Dian to basecamp nyariin lo.

And Kevin called him right away, "Is that what he is?" the spray when Agus picked up his phone connection.

"Broooooo dimane you?" exclamation Agus.

"You know aje,"

"Everybody wants to know you dimane, because of Dian,"

"I don't think I owe him anything,"

"Dorprises? What shape? Nge*t a day a night?!"

"Woy, Njir!! Your brain is so perverted yak! I'm aje still a perjakung, lonya until Aminah aja was worshiped when she said she was a fan of auntie!"

"Gue needs Aminah,"

"Make what? Make a free motorbike?!"

"That's all you know,"

"Lu's a real boy bgst!"

"You know," Kevin chuckled.

"Who else is your victim, huh?! Do not-don't in school a lot of temen maen lo!"

Kevin just shut up. Then he muttered again, "Nah tuhu," and became amused.

"Bajing*n," murmured Agus. "Don't tell me you're now in the place of one of your girlfriends!"

Kevin was still silent, but this time he chuckled softly.

"Gue is closing," agus infuriated.

"Ih the Agus scoffed," Kevin pretended to sulk.

"Hopefully kont*l lo exploded, Bay!"

"Anj*rite!"

Kevin looked at his phone with a bad feeling. Come another bully. Just be careful if Dian interrupts his life.

Kevin's not being chased by girls this time. Frequent. And the victim of hassles is his mother who is always at home. Kevin's whereabouts are often untraceable, so the only place to look for him is at his house.

Most of them are looking for it, it is the girl that he ignored. There are many considerations when approaching women. If they have troublesome behavior such as bossy, pretentious, rich children, have many followers, better stay away. The result is really chaotic, if reckless approaching. All life will be restrained, breaking up is also difficult and even can not, because it will be threatened.

So it's better to stay away.

Kevin finally finds out about Dian's family, with a fake account. Log into his social media and hack his account. Seen pictures of his family.

With Mom, though,

The words are in the caption of one of the photos.

“Hm,” Kevin muttered as he saw Dian's mother. Beautiful mother too, he thought (hey hey!)

Then there is the hashtag Dewi Tunggullangit.

Again that name. Thought Kevin was upset.

After a while to the ig of the Goddess Tunggullangit, Kevin realized one thing.

Why is the name always there, and Nirmala if it is not wrong to mention that Dewi Tunggullangit is one of his clients.

“Luckiness aja,” muttered Kevin while contacting Mami.

"What, Kev?" mami asked, it seemed like the Mami was at an event, there was a noise of music in the background.

"Jebol's Dike Goddess is lo Mam's name?" shoot Kevin straight away.

“Once again you say my dike is broken, I stop the supply of tantenya!” grouse Mami.

“Jiaaahhh!! It really is elo! Btw, beautiful also lo ya turns,”

“Berminat? Snotty guys like you are no match for me,”

“Ngot interested really, lo mafia men can-can I picketed on the train tracks continue to be dumped in teak forest,”

"Bagooos!" exclaim Mami. "You want me, your job is done?!"

"Mission accomplished" said Kevin.

"It's not just a completed mission, is it?!"

"Well, you love me Aprodhite how am I not in love?!"

"Jiaaaahhh the Goddess of Loveaa! She is beautiful, right?!"

"Banget!"

"Awas lo kesengsem, I fired!"

"Duh, dilemma on my face,"

Mom was silent for a moment. Then he softened his voice, "Kev, don't use feelings. Fatal will result. The mission is now yes for now, break up the contract yes completed, do not proceed to personal matters. Did I ever say, you can't?! If not, you tell me, I'll find another one,"

Kevin sighed.

"This one doesn't know my faith is strong. She's so beautiful because, not just outside, on the floor, too,"

"Oh my God, that snot-boy again is unstable!" as if Mami from across.

"Gue try your best, okay. If he asks me to stay away, I stay away" said Kevin.

"Lo call me just to confide?!"

"Yes, it's not Mam. I called you soaaaal ... Lo's son, his name is Dian?"

Again there was a moment. My mother did not answer directly.

So Kevin continued his sentence.

"School in my school too? Class 11?" hiss Kevin.

"Yes, he's my man, not too familiar actually with me. But because I'm a konyyaaanggg artist as well as socialitooong yes he tried to decet-deket me,"

"Tell him, don't bother me,"

"Huh?"

"Gue doesn't like him looking for me just. No wind no rain, he gave me a party invitation. I refused, he was running me to my basecamp. It's very disturbing,"

"Duh duh duh, yes indeed he's birthday next week, you're too flashy, so be kegaet my stepson!"

"Are we doing this in front of him, let him back off?!"

"Woy, you fat boy! Not that I don't want to, but my credibility is at stake. Around me cctv!"

"Well, I asked you to help me make Dian's mistress,"

"Yeahaaaa. I told his father. I also males deket-deket a pretentious child like that, you calm aja serahin to this Mami lo! Okey?! The important thing is that you really work, I'm happy!"

"Mam Penghyu!"

Kevin thought one problem was over, and he knocked on the bathroom door. Intend to return to 'colonize' Nirmala.

However, the real core of the problem had just begun.

*

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"Tante," Kevin asked Nirmala as they were in the elevator, descending towards the hotel lobby. "After this, will you continue?"

The next thing Kevin meant was to establish relationships more intensely outside of professional relationships.

"Hm? We pass the Goddess Ma'am yes, later if necessary, I contact her," Nirmala replied.

Makes Kevin feel claustrophobic.

"Not interested in dating me?"

"Why are you talking like that? You're not the kind of guy who's willing to be restrained, Kev,"

"It feels like if it's the same you, I can," now it's started ‘aku-you’ cieee.

Nirmala chuckled at Kevin talking to the romantic snitch, "Kevin, you're just euphoric" she said.

Kevin sighed and leaned his body against the elevator wall.

He is considered euphoric. Maybe because of his behavior all this time, it was natural that Nirmala did not take all of Kevin's words seriously.

Although familiar with the female body, but no one has been able to get Kevin's heart like Nirmala.

"Find a partner who is your age, and who accepts you for who you are" Nirmala said.

"Are the roles of age as important as that? There are those who are old but childish," muttered Kevin.

Nirmala sighed.

"May I tell you honestly?" ask Nirmala

"Yes, please,"

"don't be angry, yes" said Nirmala.

Kevin frowned, he immediately felt a bad feeling.

“Begini, Kevin. A woman my age wants a relationship that's settled. Survive, until death do us part. Both are in the likes and sorrows without any infidelity or flirting to others. You know for yourself where I got the trauma,” Nirmala stood facing Kevin, and looked at the guy intently. “You think I can trust you, while your profession is like this?”

“I can get out of my profession,”

Nirmala took a breath, looking for a way to reject Kevin. "In my life, I made love to only two men. My husband is now in the process of divorce, and you are second. While you are so easy to relate**** with many women. If you say you're bisech-sual too I'm not surprised, Kev. You think I can accept you like this?" nirmala's words started to hurt.

Kevin looked at her without flinching.

Nirmala continues her reasoning, “I also want an established man with a steady job and a bigger salary than me. Have your own home and experience with life. The point is, not a boy who is just great in bed,” Finally said as well. It wasn't Nirmala's intention to speak in such a painful manner, but otherwise Kevin would have pressed on with it continuously. And for Nirmala who had not yet wanted to open her heart to another man, it was very disturbing.

Nirmala's words were like silver arrows hitting the heart, straight through the back. Painful because it's completely true.

Nirmala is looking for a long-term relationship, while Kevin is just carried away emotionally. It's definitely not going to sync.

“Kevin, I'm sorry. But this isn't gonna work. We are in professional contact only,” Nirmala said.

Kevin sighed, disappointed.

What disappointed him the most was that, when he began to open up to women, he was immediately heartbroken that day.