The Widow of the Widow

Opener Food

"Who is afraid of being fascinated by you? Wear clothes. It's dinner soon."

"Hey, I haven't worn my clothes yet, baby, come on" Juan tried to get close to Fema.

"No. I'm gonna take a shower." Fema ran to the bathroom.

Juan giggled at the behavior of his wife who was still shy.

20 Minutes later.. Fema came out of the bathroom wearing full clothes. She saw that her husband was too.

"Dear mom, did you change your clothes in the bathroom?" Juan asked in wonder.

"Yes, then why? You want me to change clothes here? In front of you?"

"Cissshh you are.. Your brain is only filled by it? Look at the door over there. If you want to change your clothes, go to the door!"

"Eh...? Ow... Yeah, I don't know."

Fema then entered the room and was a little surprised to see the contents in it. "This room is filled with all my and Juan's needs?"

It turned out that the maids had moved Juan and Fema's makeup clothes, shoes, bags and others into this room. Fema remembered her suitcase which was still at the bedside, from there she removed the clothes she was wearing today.

"Ah.. yes. the suitcase. All right, I'll finish it."

He came back and approached the suitcase and dragged it into the dressing room.

"Ma... What do you want?"

"I'll set this up inside!"

"No need, dear. the waiter will do it."

"really?"

"Of course it's their job.."

"Emmmm well, I'm just going to get a little dressed up" Fema went back to the dressing room and sat down in front of the dressing table that was also there.

While choosing the color of lipstick suddenly someone hugged her from behind. Who else if not Juan.

Juan smiled sweetly looking at the reflection of his wife's face in the mirror.

"Dear father... What else is this time?"

"Stand up first. I have a hard time holding you in this position"

"I'm not asking you to hug me. The basic lack of work" inner.

"Hmmm"

There is no time anymore, Fema must obey he also stood up to quickly run around. Her husband, it's disturbing.

Juan placed his hands around Fema's waist. "Come, sit down again" Juan whispered. Fema also complies.

As a result, the woman is now sitting on the lap of her husband. "Well...what kind of situation is this? You're outrageous."

Instead of answering, Juan drowned his face at the nape of his wife's neck, inhaling the scent of shampoo that entered her nose.

"Pah. stop. I gotta brush my lipstick. Don't move much."

"Darken tauuu"

Fema's face looks fresher after applying lipstick on her lips.

"My wife always looks beautiful" praised Juan, who looked back at the reflection of his wife's face in the mirror as he continued to hug."

"Yes I know. and now, let's go out. Papa may have been waiting for dinner."

"Not yet dear.there is still 30 minutes before dinner. I want some appetizers first.."

"Okay, okay! Maybe you really want it. I'll give you what you want!"

"Okay, let's enjoy the appetizer first." Fema took off her husband's arms, stood up from the man's lap and took off her clothes.

Juan blinked a few times at a very fast tempo. Surprised to see what his wife did.

Fema returned to her husband's lap in a facing position.

"Sa.. darling"🤨

"Why? Doesn't my dear papa want to eat me first? Come on. baby, what are you waiting for!" the woman aggressively undressed her husband, causing Juan to swallow violently, as it seemed as if his throat had suddenly dried up.

Well, it turns out he has dared to challenge Juan.

What happens next is...

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thanks gaiss