The Secret Admirer of Dusk

Scurried

"All sticky bodies, cook yes want to take a shower at this time, ntar even considered invisible creatures again," murmured Dusk so sitting on the chair of his study desk.

Yes indeed Ria's study table, because there is no dresser there. Dressing tables and others owned by Dusk more in his shop, he only left a few items and clothes in the house in case at any time visit as it is today.

"Are you all right, Dek?" Andra asked after taking a seat on the bed not far from the chair occupied by Dusk.

"What, Mas?"

"You, didn't Adek just catch a cold?" said Andra told her that she was suddenly not feeling well.

"Oh, thank God it's healed. Once faced with the same problem was either directly evaporating where the wind was," replied Dusk chuckling.

Andra nodded, "well, I'm going to take a shower first,"

"Mandi? Seriously Mas Andra wants to take a shower at this hour?"

"Why?"

"Ntar is considered an invisible creature again, this is already in the middle of the mallem tau,"

"You're at home, you're normal, Dek."

Twilight raised both eyebrows, "when?"

"Yes, if it's the middle of the mall, from the branch outside the city, that's it, for example," Andra just remembered, since marrying Dusk he had never again left the city without his wife.

Dusk mangosteen, "although yes, in the house eyang right not horrified the same neighbors, Mas. His house is that big. Well, if here? Ntar people hergeronda on ngacir again,"

Andra seemed to think, "yes, too,"

Besides, the bathroom is outside, different from the house in the room. He put the towel back where it was brought back.

But the sultry and sticky feeling that whack makes him feel uncomfortable. Plus a small twilight room and no ac, complete already.

Dusk who was applying skincare on his face noticed the husband who fanned himself with books so think.

"Apa Mas Andra I just lap like I was, kasian so much rage until I can't sleep that,"

"Here Mas, Adek just wipe so as not to stick to his body," said Dusk after taking warm water from the kitchen.

Andra who had been fanning her body while staring at the phone screen looked up, "how?"

"Please take off his shirt,"

Andra gawked in disbelief at what her sense of hearing had just received that her wife had told her to take off her clothes.

"What-does what?"

"This you know, Adek still want to eat the body of Mas Andra. He said that the sticky sultry wanted to take a bath, because no bath bosa yes on the lap no papa right? Than not at all,"

"O oh so," was embarrassed because his mind had traveled for a while.

He opened a white T-shirt that looked wet from his sweat. And he saw his white, muscular body.

Dusk gaped, painstakingly swallowing saliva that stuck in the throat. In front of him now emblazoned a real figure of a man who is halal to him, unlike in the drama that can only be seen on screen only.

The proportional stocky body that Andra has is the fruit of his habit that does like to exercise, indoors and outdoors. Tetsan's sweat drenched him making him look very sexy in the eyes of Dusk.

"Here, the washlap deck! Let it be yourself, lap,"

Dusk silently did not answer, his hands were squeezing the washlap towel that had been in his hand. The two neutrals did not blink, I don't know what the girl had in mind.

"Dad?"

"Forges?"

Cup

"Eh, uh. Sorry sorry, Adek ngalamun well," said the wrong behavior.

Andra found out, himself was actually embarrassed to be stared at like that by his wife. But he tried to shake off the shame because it was realized that Dusk was his wife. He thought, maybe it's time to learn to be open to each other in any case to his lover.

"No papa, he said he would lap Mas Andra? How did you see it?"

"I did,"

"Oh heart, work with me. Just moment! Just dodging, already like to jump you. How more? What the hell am I thinking."

Dusk slowly wiped the body of the husband starting from the neck then back while being gently kneaded. After feeling finished at the back, Andra turned face to face with Dusk.

Because her height is only limited to Andra's chin, then the gaze of her eyes directly faced with the chest that field and sweat belongs to her husband. A strange feeling began to run through his body, he bit his lower lip as he began to wipe the part.

Likewise with Andra who held his breath when the hand of Dusk wrapped in washlap towel gently rubbed the top of the sensitive.

The twilight that was getting weird on him and it was too difficult to control his heart, began to accelerate his movement until he reached the navel and accidentally his black iris caught something in the boxer pants that are still in Andra's wear.

Glug

What is it, he thought. He wanted to quickly stop the activity and intended to have Andra continue wiping his own legs.

He looked up to coincide with Andra who was looking down, the eyes of the two met. Will it be the same as the drama he likes to watch? Why is the mind always on Drakor? For this is his teacher, for he has no experience.

Andra's male instincts worked, it eroded the distance between her and her wife. Gently kissed the twilight tubers that are not wrapped in hijab, then switch on the forehead. Seeing his wife close her eyes, Andra also kissed both eyelids twilight very rarely there eyeshadow or eyeliner attached there.

The two cheeks of Dusk are slightly cubby also get a kiss of anxiety from Andra, then ended on the lips that had been polished lip serum by Dusk to natural pink. Pecking, sipping, even glancing at him gently.

Andra's hand, which was originally on the shoulder of Dusk, now turned to hold the head of the wife. Dusk, who also studied on the lip game of the husband, wrapped his hands on Andra's plain back. Unknowingly his hand stroked the back that felt like a caress to Andra and made a new sensation spread throughout his body, especially at the core of his body.

Feeling breathless with the kiss that had just been done, the two now hugged each other by trying to adjust their breathing. Dusk, who was in the arms of her husband, can clearly hear the heartbeat of Andra whose beat is no less fast than the performance of his heart.

The twilight that had had time to apply the skincare products, which made the fragrance of his body smell on the nose of Andra attached to his neck, it increasingly managed to arouse the passion of Andra.

Andra dyed the nape of Dusk unobstructed by anything because the girl's hair was pigtailed high. Andra's kiss continues to move up to the neck, which makes Dusk feel stung by electricity.

Naturally, the hands of both come into action by themselves, Andra's hands began to look for pajama buttons worn by Dusk, while the hands of Dusk stroked and squeezed Andra's hair.

Jemari Andra stopped when after opening all the buttons of the wife's pajamas, the man raised his head to look at the two beads of the eyes of Dusk who also looked at him. Andra ventured to ask her halal lover.

"Can I-may?"

With a shy smile and a slight turn of his face, Dusk nodded. As a grown-up girl, she understood what her husband meant.

Getting the green light from the wife, Andra's spirit is increasingly blazing. He rubbed on his wife's chest for the first time. Dusk feel wet in the lower area accompanied by a feeling of his stomach like in crumbs.

The grimacing twilight endured the pain on his stomach, "sssshh, astaghfirulloh."

He memorized the pain, a feeling that every month side with him even though the date is not the same. Yes, as it is today, he did not expect if his guests would be suddenly and suddenly without warning and advance notice. How will she tell her husband that blue fog?

"M-Mas Andra?"

"Hmm?"

"I have to go to the bathroom now,"

"Huh?"

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Seriate..