The Single Parent

Our Desire is the Same

We were still at the restaurant enjoying the romantic atmosphere.

“Mas, let's go home already night” I said slowly.

My husband smiled at me and said “I still want to be here looking at you”

“Starting again his deadly fist” I said.

“Rin” call him

I turned to “What” I said slowly.

“Love you bidadiku” said Mas

Arifs.

“Iya, it's late, continued at your death row home’ I said then stood up and walked towards the cashier

to pay.

My husband if not in advance, until dawn also felt at home.

We walked together, Mas Arif hugged my waist and I leaned my head on his shoulder.

We got in the car.

“Rin” whispered softly

And my husband kissed me back, we enjoyed this soft kiss on the lips.

“Mas, let's continue at home, later on see orang” whispered me after releasing this kiss.

We left the restaurant after paying for a parking ticket.

“Loh Mas, where are you going? Is this not the way to my house?” manya curious.

“Iya is not the way to go home to your parents, why?” ask Arif again.

“Mas want to take me where else?” my many.

“Built husband is confused anyway, if you kidnap new people you are confused” said Mas Arif.

“Hmmm” I said dehem.

I was silent and my eyes were looking ahead, the street lights were dim, this was almost heading into the city, what my husband was

going home? My inner.

Free to ask him the answer as well.

Yes just like coming with the husband, but cook ask where the answer is so, if he wants to make a surprise for me, he has a hobby so long ago.

The car stopped in the courtyard of the hotel where we celebrated the wedding, for what try here, it is better in

home, basic men are wasting money, my heart says back.

“Rin, let's go down” invite Mas Arif.

“For what mas sleep here, go home also yummy” I replied.

“I want a different atmosphere dear” whispered.

I shook my head and opened the car door and then went down along with my husband, we were with each other

holding hands like a newlywed.

Stepping up to the reception and booking a nice room there, we headed to the room escorted by

hotel clerk, opened the room door and said “Please rest Ma'am, Mas” said the hotel clerk, I nodded my head “Thank you Pak” I replied.

The door was closed and locked by my husband and husband and I gently hugged my body, taking off my hijab.

“Mas... I don't bring a change of clothes how?” my many.

“Not bajuan” said my husband teasing me.

“Enak in Mas, not good in me, can-can catch a cold I” replied me.

“Can there blanket” said Mas Arif.

In the hotel room there is also a sofa bed that is quite large.

I sat on the couch with my shoulder-length hair and then pulled it up. My husband approached me,

and began to kiss my face and his hands began to grope my body and my breasts.

“Mas..” whiskey.

“Why?” ask husband.

“Hold first yes, let's go back stories” I said.

“But take off your shirt first” said Mas Arif.

“Mas alone released” I said.

Then my dress was unzipped in the back and fell to the floor with the bra and panties attached to my body, my husband started unbuttoning my bra.

“In angina Rinda mas, get her blanket” my door.

“No way, I want to see my wife like this” she said as she squeezed my breasts and kissed her.

In my heart, my husband is hmmmm.

“So we agreed we tell stories now even kiss like this” my protest.

“He he he, how else do you excite my wife.

his lap.

“What do you want to ask me Rin?” ask Mas Arif.

“Mas...” I said while unzipping his pants and looking for his sister.

“Hei want what” said Mas Arif shocked.

“You teased your sister he he he he” I said also tease my husband.

Not to lose my husband squeezed my breasts.

“Rin... remain my wife forever” she said.

I smiled looking at my husband.

“Iya Mas, I thank you very much for everything that Mas has given, do not look for other women outside

sana” said.

“Only you are in my heart” said.

After being able to get his sister out I started kissing him, I saw my husband grimacing enjoying it, he

shaking his head.

“Hmmm, my wife loves you, now you are getting smart teasing me” said Mas Arif.

“He he he, it's because of your teachings for five months and a half this” I replied, then I got up and sat down

looked at my husband and kissed his lips gently.

“Love you my hubby” whispered me friendly.

We enjoyed each other's kisses, took them off and kissed again.

My husband smiled at me then shook his head.

“Mas... In the future what are Mas' plans? What's up to old working there?” my many.

“Not Rin” replied my husband then kissed my breasts, I wriggled to enjoy it, I stroked gently

my husband's hair, the more he buried his face and the stronger he kissed her.

“Mas... “ whiskey.

“Iya dear” said Mas Arif slowly and again kissed me.

“Rin... I want to have a child” he said.

I looked at him longer.

“I also want it dear” I said and kissed her lips.

“My wife, you are indeed beautiful and your gentle face calms me” my husband said as he stroked my cheek and kissed me back.

I smiled at the words of my husband.

My husband kissed my breasts gently again and then carried me to the bed and put my body on the bedside with legs hanging.

“Mas..” whiskey.

“Iya why?” ask Mas Arif.

“now I am fertile” replied me.

He smiled at me.

“May we make love we will produce children” said Mas Arif.

I smile at my husband's words, in my heart praying that this process will make me pregnant again.

Mas Arif took off my panties and kissed me, I wriggled withstanding the sensation of pleasure. Arif is not

caring for me, he kept on pranking me, he was more and more happy to see me wriggling and moving irregularly and in the end I got to the top.

I was angry and happy with my husband. Then I changed my position up the bed,

my husband caught up and lay down beside me hugging my body, smiling at me.

“Enak darling?” whispered.

I smiled and kissed her lips back then down and I teased her sister, she grimaced to enjoy, in my heart rasain after your act earlier. I kept flirting with my husband and no

care about his moans.

“Rin ayo” whispered.

“Let's go” I replied with a flirt.

“Hmmm, my wife wants this revenge” he said.

I smiled at my husband's words and climbed on top we kissed his lips gently, took him off and kissed him back.

“Mas, don't leave Rinda”.

“No wife, I love you” whispered

Then his hand started to touch the sensitive part.

“I enter now” he said slowly.

Tonight we enjoyed this romance at the hotel until we were satisfied and tired and then we fell asleep. In my heart

may this be a child.