THE PERPETRATOR (You Cheated, I'm Two)

Red Signs In Clothes

Two different kind of human children were in a hotel room. Both of them were undressed and they were having sex.

"Faster, baby! Faster still! AH.." he said telling the couple to move faster.

"Good, honey. I'll do it as you please." And he also added his lash hit slowly the woman's butt then squeezed the chewy part that hung tempting his faith.

The woman was so crazy when a long object violently pierced through her core. He also groans favorably when the pleasure liquid comes out.

The man was no less moaning and even entered deeper when something came out. The two collapsed overlapping with the position of the woman below her back.

The man took off his property and stood up to pick up the clothes scattered on the floor and wore them without first cleaning the sweat and spe*ma attached to his.

"Quick you put on her clothes, honey! After this we have to meet." He was buttoning a white shirt.

The woman turned her body upside down. Without the slightest embarrassment he stood before his lover then kissed the greedy lips of the grim.

"Have a rest first, baby. Just now we're done time has to go again soon. I still miss your touch, baby." His whisper licked the nape of the lover then tucked the shoulder of the shirt his lover was wearing.

"Other times, there's still plenty of time for us to be together." The reply squeezed a chewy mound attached to the woman's chest.

"Alright, but next time we have to stay overnight so we can play for as long as possible. My husband can't do anything. I was blind, blind again. I feel like the baba knows," she hugged her lover's body.

"Mending you divorce her and marry me. Later I can satisfy you, serve you, and buy you whatever you want, honey."

"That's what I want. When did you divorce your wife? I can't wait to be queen at home and in your heart."

"I can't divorce her yet, honey because I still need her to take care of my house."

"But until when? I'm going to divorce my husband and you're going to have to divorce your wife and we're getting married."

"Fastly. I'll divorce her."

The woman smiled in her male arms.

*******

While in a house, a wife prepares food to welcome her husband's return hoping to please her husband.

Ting-tong

The doorbell was heard in the 25-year-old woman's ear. She ran forward to welcome her husband home.

"Mas, are you home?" tanyanya shook her husband's hand and then took over his briefcase.

"Here, I'm gonna shower my body all in!" he walked in without hugging his wife.

The woman gave her breath, inexplicably the attitude of the husband began to change since 6 months ago. Her husband started cold, indifferent, rarely went home, even rarely gave money.

The woman whose full name is KANAYA KHAIRUNA AZMI also followed her husband's steps. He shook his head when he saw clothes strewn on the bed.

However, while picking it up, his eyes accidentally saw a red mark on his shoulder shirt. As soon as his chest tightened, he was not stupid and he knew the red mark was lipstick.

Kanaya smelled her husband's shirt and inhaled in a different fragrance stuck to the husband's shirt.

"Scent woman..?! are you cheating on me, Mom?" inner Kanaya.

Her husband came out of the bathroom and her chest felt tight when he saw a red mark on the husband's chest.

"Mas," said Naya glazed over.

The 28-year-old man named TRISTAN DELANO looked up, his eyes wide open to see his wife there.

"You..?! since when are you here?"

"From earlier. I wanted to ask you something but you answered honestly!"

"Ask what?" the answer is cold hanging a towel to the hook that is on the door.

"Red red marks on your shirt."

Degs... Tristan was surprised, he turned his body. "Red sign what do you mean? don't think strangely, huh!" his answer was trying to normalize his nervousness.

"Here," Kanaya shook off the shirt with her red mark. "What's this red sign? answer honestly and don't be so convoluted, Mom!"

Tristan glared perfectly, his inner voice saying, "Basil Emily, she accidentally stuck her lipstick on my shirt."

"Hmmm anu, that, anu, that's a juice stain. Never mind, don't ask too many questions, get my clothes ready now!" teeah.

"Don't lie to you, Mum. You think I'm a fool not knowing what this sign is? it's lipstick, right? even your clothes smell of lady perfume, Mas. Have you been cheating on me all this time? answer, Mas!" kanaya slightly raised her voice.

"You misunderstood, Naya. It wasn't lipstick, it was juice, there was someone accidentally dropping on my shirt."

"If this is juice then a red mark on your chest what, huh? are you gonna say it's juice, too?" sentak Naya was disappointed her husband lied.

Tristan looked at her chest, she was getting surprised and glared at the three signs of love from her lover.

"Here, here, you make" he replied.

"You're still evasive, it's definitely a kissmark and you're saying I made it. I never made it. You cheated, Mas. You betrayed me...?!" his jolt was already crying tears of disappointment.

Tristan could not dodge it anymore, what he was hiding was finally discovered as well.

"Yes, I cheated on you, so what do you want, huh?!"

Degs....

Seriate....