The story of the Gigolo

Poor sonya

I haven't been swimming in a long time. Since I was serving my second client tonight, I decided to get fit and go swimming in the club house this morning.

I work my muscles that have not been touched for a long time.

During the penthouse I never exercised.

And now trying some fitness tools makes me bored.

I rested next to the treadmill. While resting, I looked around.

Think about whether everyone's life here is fun.

Or feel lonely like me. Even though I have mukai working again, but I still feel empty.

I hope tonight's work will get my life excited again.

After I felt enough in the gym, I refreshed myself by swimming.

But just two laps back and forth I was tired.

Is it because I have not exercised for a long time or because my physical condition is not good.

Alrik suggested I go see a psychologist.

" How much do you need professional help from Fred? "

" sthat mean? "

" Yes, you need to go to a psychologist or psychiatrist to help you "

" I'm not crazy woi "

" Going to a psychiatrist does not mean crazy know, they can help Lo, can horrify all that Lo rasain who can't Lo tell other people "

" Don't need me "

" I care about Lo Fred, since losing Lo's parents, you're rich losing your spirit. Look at yourself now. You're so skinny Fred "

I took my phone and saw my face on the screen.

I just realized that my face has become so thin.

I feel healthy but right said Alrik, my soul is not good.

Although I still eat regularly but I have weight loss.

" Take my advice Fred, try to go to a Psychiatrist. I'll try to find a good psychologist or psychiatrist"

Armed with Alrik's advice, I started exercising again, and then once Alrik gave me information about a good psychologist, I would meet him.

My phone rang and it turned out that the incoming message from Sonya told me her home address.

Like Alissa, Sonya also has no children so they prefer to do it at home rather than in a hotel.

Sonya and Hendro house type minimalist house that is not really minimalist.

Yes because only the shape is minimalist but not with the land area and the area of the building.

Their house is too big if it is said to be minimalist.

Sonya herself opened the door for me.

He had rested all his household assistants so that no one would disturb him.

We went into their master bedroom.

In the room there were only the two of us.

" Where is Hendro, brother? " Tanyaku while moving in.

Because there should be three of us here.

" So early he said he wanted to look first Will, it's up you just watch us "

" This is I have to take a shower first or want to go straight, sister? "

" Normally how Will is, I've just been in the beginning "

" Sometimes someone asks me to take a shower first but there are also those who ask directly, Kak, depending on the client "

" Let me ask Mas Hendro first "

Sonya went to the door asking if I should take a shower or not to her husband Hendro.

Not long after that Sonya came in.

" So she said, Will, she's waiting for the door "

I approached sonya who was standing a meter away from me.

" Hendro nitip also said hmm.." Sonya hesitated to tell me.

I'm still waiting for Sonya's words to go on.

" Okay what's rough like, brother? "

" Do as if you are forcing someone "

" That means like Rudapaksa Kak? "

" A little more "

If it has to be rough and like forced when playing, I think this opens up again sexual fantasies.

It was just as fitting from the start that Sonya was not comfortable doing this.

Whether their every connection is always violent, I thought to myself.

But still I follow Hendro and Sonya's request.

I started to hold her cheek but she brushed my hand away.

I pointed my hand towards his chest to take off his shirt.

Sonya was like holding her shirt to keep it from opening, I pulled Sonya's hand and forcefully undressed her.

Next I carried Sonya to the bed and Sonya puta puta revolted.

The rhythm of this game is that I keep forcing and Sonya who continues to survive.

On the bumbui screams the cry of Sonya who is like a person in pain.

Though I knew Sonya wasn't aroused at all by what I was doing.

It was like pretending to do that.

Even by the time I headed to his cave there was very dry, not wet at all.

Every time I approach Sonya, I close my eyes.

I felt sorry for Sonya, apparently she had to do all this.

As soon as I took off his shirt, there were a lot of bruises all over his body.

It's really a lot like a pattern.

Some are still deep purple some have faded.

I just want to do it quickly, and see what this male figure is rough on his wife.

If I don't use a lubricant shield, maybe I'll feel a pain due to blisters.

Even for a few minutes we played, Sonya still did not enjoy this game.

How he and I got to the top if we didn't enjoy the game.

I tried hard to make myself On and reached *******.

Although it lasted a long time I was finally able to reach the top while Sonya just pura reached the top.

Yes who can reach the top if he looks to suffer.

Not long after someone entered the room.

His body is tall. He is taller than me and his body is bigger.

As soon as he entered I immediately retreated and sat down on the chair.

He passed me like he didn't see me.

I saw the look on Sonya's face frightened when her husband came.

It's true that fear is no longer acting like he did with me.

Hendro undid his own clothes and pants, slamming Sonya's body to the ground.

And the next scene is a violent scene unlike a person who is having sex.

Sonya even cried and made me cry to see her.

I don't know what made Sonya stand up to Hendro.

A man who was very rude to him and left many wounds all over his body.

My blood boiled to the point of seeing a scene in front of me that I had never seen before.

About ten minutes after the scene ended, Hendro immediately came out of the room.

He left Sonya who was like finished in the army.

If He wasn't the wife of someone maybe I'd have hugged him and let him cry on my shoulder.

I wanted to cry with poor Sonya.