THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS
Two Romance..
A little more noon was present. On the wall, time is moving towards eleven o'clock. A pair of newlyweds appear to be making out in a sweat after spilling desire. The sofa that is not so wide is used as a place to lie down to unwind where the position of the woman turns her back on the man.
The husband's eyes were closed with one hand around his wife's waist. While the wife, silent watching the ongoing gossip show on the television attached to the wall.
"Kasian, instantly his showy lifestyle collapsed." Cibir Melati's.
"Who are you talking to, Yang? I think that's it?" Ask Jaka without opening his eyes.
"No, on tv. The new rich man, this show off it, knows his fortune is fictitious. Whereas last month just showed off wealth, uh today is a suspect. Cassian." Clearly Melati in a mocking tone.
"Basic, woman, likes gossip. Mending kiss Armpit Mamas. Rather than watching gossip, it's useless." Tukas Jaka's. When the wife feels intrigued to hear the word mamas from the lips of the husband.
"Mamas? Got an idea where it was?" Ask Melati who changed her tilted position to supine.
"Where is my heart happy. It's okay, let's be sweeter." Jaka replied then he kissed the cheek of the wife who was right in front of him. His palm now moved to hold one of the twins.
"Mas, if you do not open the workshop continue all that you prepare, vain dong?" Melati asked as she turned her head towards her husband.
"It was not in vain, Yang. Let's sell Mamas again. Even if it's cheaper." Reply Jaka. Now his hand moved towards the temphem and his finger massaged the area below.
"Your father can also be Mas. So we can work together too. And I'm calm that Mamas is always near me. If you open a workshop, you will definitely look very handsome when repairing a motorcycle and many women who are modusins. Duh is not very. Not to mention if you sweat, surely there will be many souls of women who thrashed the thrashing constantly stick to your deketin, amit amit deh." Jaka laughed when he heard his wife's curse. He even kissed the wife on the cheek inside.
"Well, now you know what purpose Mamas invest in your store? Let no bad thoughts arise, Yang. Look at Bang Jati with Mba Yanti, rarely quarrel. Noisiest small problems trus cepet get along. That's what Mamas wants." Reply Jaka.
"Dududu, My husband is really the best anyway. Uda's handsome, the smell of his armpits is good, Anacondanya make dick, And hopefully not a cheat, Aamiin." Again Jaka chuckled and now he rose and then wrapped the body of the wife.
"That's really you, Yang. So the nyodok again." Jaka said and he immediately attacked the wife's lips. Of course, the wife welcomed him with pleasure. And that lip war as a sign that the next round is coming soon.
Happiness is also being hit by a couple of different age newlyweds who are on a date enjoying a beach tour. Beach tourism in one of the districts in central Java, is already quite famous in cyberspace. There are so many unique and beautiful beaches in the district.
The distance, which took almost two hours, did not make Dodit tired at all. How can Dodit be tired if on his waist, tightly coiled the hand of the wife who sat the back seat.
After being satisfied to enjoy the famous beach with a photo spot on the hill, now the Dodit driven motorbike moves to the Beach with a view of many cliffs. Roads that wind and uphill and down through it easily. Especially along the way, their eyes were treated to a very beautiful sea view located on one side of them.
"This beach is really beautiful, huh, Mas? Despite many changes." Tukas Risma, not long after they reached their destination.
"Yes, it doesn't make you bosen." Answer Dodit.
They stepped into several places that are commonly used to capture the moment. Dodit and Risma did not miss the opportunity. They take a lot of pictures with their phones. The different styles they do. From the pose itself to the pose of the two who look very romantic and friendly.
Many visitors who join smile to see the romance shown by Dodit. Although some are envious. In their eyes, Dodit and Risma are so harmonious, it does not look that the wife is much older than the husband. Risma was also stunned, as Dodit shamelessly behaved sweetly to her in a public place.
"Well, where do we see this?" Dodit asked after feeling tired down some places and taking photos.
"Sit down on that hut, Mas, yuk." Point Risma towards Gubug which is a rather quiet location from visitors. On the beach is indeed provided gubug in large numbers and spread on various sides. Dodit and Risma went to one of the designated gubugs.
As their feet stepped past one of the hobs, they were startled by the moaning sounds they often let out while in bed. Risma and Dodit turned to the source of the voice, but at the same time, from the direction of the sounding hue, half of the man's body appeared and their eyes met. Risma and Dodit rounded his eyes. And the same man rounded his eyes.
"Hisma!"
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Nah! who called me Risma? What else is kira? the dag dig dug duerr. Hi reader, no feeling, I have been a month crazy up. fortunately do not go crazy this brain hihihihii.i. Thank you everyone, who has been very loyal to support the story until this moment. Do not forget tomorrow Monday, prepare the ammunition yes, like, comments, rate, gift and vote. Thanks though.
