Thorn In Bridal Bed

Joking around Asking for His Rights

The twisting of a burly hand made Tamara jump in shock so that the woman spontaneously clawed at the husband's arm which she thought was someone else. Because he didn't know Demian was coming home today.

"Ara Darling, it's Mas" Demian said as he hugged Tamara.

"Mas Demian, when is Mas coming home?" ask Tamara who still does not believe that what the woman sees now is the husband. "Mas, when will you be home?" Tamara asked her husband again.

"Honey, I just got home and this is a surprise for you" replied Demian who is now seen kissing Tamara's hair, so that the man can breathe the scent of the wife's hair that smells like vanilla.

"Why didn't Mas tell me he was going home today? So that I can dress neatly and not kucel and dirty like today," said Tamara who began to realize her appearance is very dirty at this time. Because the woman looked like she was holding flowers.

Demian pinched his wife's nose. "Darling, want as clean and dirty as you can, but believe me in the eyes of this Mas you look always beautiful. It's even very pretty." Demian now kissed Tamara's cheek in affection.

"Ish, Mas, there's just nothing, take it off first and let me take a bath because the smell of my sweat is very pungent," said Tamara who felt embarrassed if Demian smelled the smell of sweat. "Mas ...," whined the woman for instead of removing the winding of her hand from Tamara's stomach. Demian now hugged the woman even tighter. "My body smells ... smells of sweat," Tamara continued.

"What are you guys bathing in? So you can smell it." Demian blinked one eye. When the man asked his wife like that.

"There will be someone else who sees us, come on, don't be like this" Tamara said, wailing to see if there are other people there besides herself and Demian. "Maas ...."

"Dear, are we going to take a shower or wait for a little snack?"

"Me sum the same wife herself is okay darling, which should not be me sum the same wife of neighbors and wife of people," recalls Demian joking.

Tamara looks to shake her head. "Ish, this Demian Mas could've been."

"Let's just take you now, and will honey be a bath?" Although Demian never touched Tamara but trust me. In the man's silence was a dragon who always struggled to tame him. For somehow adjacent like this with Tamara makes the man suddenly become have to withstand his has rat. "You're taking a shower now, honey."

"Mas I'm so embarrassed," said Tamara slowly.

"Yes, we open in the room only. Honey, let's not be ashamed" said Demian, a man who loved making Tamara's cheeks red like a boiled crab. "Let's go, honey, let's just go to the room. Let it be ...."

Suddenly Tamara's brain immediately thought of a non-no. "Mas, you're a really yes."

"I want tonight, help you understand me, honey." Demian felt that it was time for the man to ask Tamara for her rights. After a long time he waited for the moment to split duren with his wife. "Are you ready tonight, honey?" demian asked just to make sure.

Tamara lowered her head while nodding timidly. Because she also felt guilty because she had not given Demian her rights as a husband.