The Touch of Gendis Love

Therapeutics

Eser kissed Gendis's forehead gently. Letting his lips linger long on the wife's forehead. Truly he wished the clockwork beat to roll more slowly. Both of them were swept away in a peaceful atmosphere.

"Come with me" Eser took Gendis to his feet, and he led her into a secret door in the church.

Both walked down a long hallway. Dark, only with the help of cell phone light in Eser's hands. Almost thirty minutes they walked, and they reached the end of the hall. Eser pressed a few digits, then opened a door that brought them back to see the blue sky directly.

Gendis scrunched her forehead in astonishment. Do not know where he is now, but from the travel time he walked, obviously the place now is certainly not too far from the church building. If he hadn't been there on foot, he might have thought he was on a mountainous terrain.

"Here some people stay to do healing. Not only is it medically treated. Those who experience psychiatric problems, also approach religiously. Those who are here are mostly due to severe depression. Heavy struggle of life, often makes the soul shaken. I have felt it many times. But I never lived here. I just found out yesterday, Jimmy told me." Eser took Gendis' hand to one of the buildings made of wooden planks.

Around them they looked deserted, as if there were no inhabitants. But according to the information in Eser, the houses on stilts that are far apart, a place to live while people who follow therapy.

"Maybe they were doing activities together in the hall. That's why it's quiet here." Eser explained before Gendis asked.

Gendis looked around more closely. Amazed, there was such a place in the middle of the urban density. So many questions in the mind of Gendis. But his mouth refused to make a sound. He preferred to pamper the eyes with a sight he had never encountered before.

Shady trees lined up with regular distances on the left side of the rock path, the ground was not too wide covered in green grass, and some stilt houses were made of selected barecore. More like a very vintage cottage. Who would have thought, if this place is a special place of therapy for tired and sick souls.

"Phi, is it safe here? Don't they know you're out of jail?" Gendis remembered their problems. The woman slowed her footsteps a little.

Eser threw a smile and rolled his one eye mischievously. "Father, Mhi. I won't be long, only until tonight. I'm going back to the detention house. You're here for a while, tomorrow morning just come back home."

"Oh." Gendis answered briefly. Because actually he still does not understand exactly what the purpose and purpose of Eser.

Both stopped at one of the wooden buildings. Eser helped Gendis up the stairs which contained only four steps. Then the man opened the door from the barecore board slowly, and led Gendis inside.

Although it looks amazing, it is different from the contents inside. All the modern equipment is there. From air conditioners, mini refrigerators, bathrooms with baths that seem to be made of natural stone, to floor mattresses that look very soft. The building, measuring five by eight meters, extends inward. There is no living room or other room, but it is very comfortable to live in.

Eser locked the door tightly. The man approached Gendis who was still looking around the contents of the room impatiently.

"Then we came here for what? Are you also going to do therapy here?" Gendis asked innocently at the man who had now hugged her from behind.

"Yes, Mhi." Eser answered his ass while brushing Gendis's hair so that he could taste her neck with satisfaction.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Eser replied not too long. The man again gave a kiss repeatedly in the neck area to the shoulders of Gendis.

"No sorry, keep saying sorry. Other couples often say 'I Love You." Why do you apologize more often?" Dengus. The woman began to squirm in amusement. The longer, not only the kiss he felt, but the bite followed by a gentle sip began to be felt.

"Because I still feel unworthy to say those words, Mhi.During our marriage, there were still many wounds and problems that I gave. Even though I love you, I'm afraid to say it. I'm afraid my expression will only be considered a sweetener and a formality." Eser turned Gendis slowly, slowly kneeling before his wife.

Gendis rubbed Eser's hair gently. "But if you're being sweet is weird, Phi. It's not at all sweet."

Eser ignored the words he had just heard. His hands were busy rolling the dres worn by Gendis to the chest. The man then showered the wife's stomach with kisses that make a tickling sound in the ear.

"Phi, it's ah, ticklish." Gendis tried to push Eser's head away from his stomach. But the man hugged his hips even tighter.

"Phi, if you come home later tonight, continue now even menggecup-ngecup mulu, lah therapeutic when it starts?" Gendis grunted irritatedly.

Eser tidied his head up to Gendis's chest. His hands began to look for the existence of a lacy glass hook belonging to his wife. Within seconds, he managed to remove the cloth.

"The therapy begins, Mhi." Eser straightened his body, re-aligned his face with the face of Gendis.

The woman closed her eyes, "Kok be like this? You play with me, Phi. What kind of therapy is this?" gendis Protest.

Eser slowly brought his lips closer to the wife's lips. "Warm me for a minute. I promise I'll fix things. This is the last time I get you in trouble. There will be no one else capable of ruining our lives."

Both dissolve in the struggle of two boneless flesh. The tongues of Eser and Gendis are wrapped around each other. Desire and love that collide make both of them momentarily forget the strange problems that are being faced.

Eser's hand did not want to stay still, he continued to knead one of the chewy hills belonging to Gendis that was getting bigger because of her pregnancy. Occasionally he twisted and played the protruding central part there.

Gendis released the link of their lips, a gurgle escaped from her sweet lips. Gendis's hand is now in action to open the pants as well as the boxer Eser. Make the Teser poking out perfectly in a maximum upright position.

Gendis's tiny hand held Teser. Sorting it up and down, Eser squirms, lowering his lips to one part that will become a source of food for Esju. The big baby was so hungry, he sipped mercilessly. Making Gendis let out words of confusion that implied impatience. The woman continued to ask that Teser immediately possessed and stomped the core of her body.