Touch Me Slowly's

Mijit Enak

"Mom...?"

"What?"

"Can I say no?" asked Richard to approach his mother who was busy in the kitchen.

Early in the morning Tari had come to their house to prepare breakfast with her son and daughter-in-law.

"Mo say what?"

"Here first," asked Richard to stop cooking Dance.

"What, anyway? I think it's important." Dance followed her son who brought her to sit in front of the dining table.

"I want it, yesterday Mommy got mad at Roses in front of Amanda, yeah?"

Turning dance. "Why?"

"Yesterday Amanda just like me if Mommy is angry with Roses what not."

"Trus what did you say?"

"Yes, I said I don't know. Why should Mommy be angry with Roses, anyway? He's not wrong here, Mom. Amanda was so bad and the thought continued this problem last night," said Richard deliberately dramatizing the situation.

He believes that the middle-aged woman who always looks fashionable will be sad if she hears her favorite son-in-law does not sleep well because of this.

"Jeez Mommy's son-in-law ... Amanda didn't sleep all night?" Richard nodded.

"Oh, Mommy forgot, Chad. Mommy should not be angry with Roses in front of Mommy's daughter-in-law..," continued Tari was was.

"That's not the case, Mom. But why Mommy's still mad at Roses, that's the problem. Amanda, you're conscious now. Why is Mommy still angry with her? I understand that Mommy turned the Rose into an accident the other day, but the Rose is not wrong, Mom. He also did not want this incident to happen to them, Rose too, will be hurt at that time." Richard stared in a silent Dance, sitting in front of him.

"Come on, Mom. Don't waste Mommy's energy, be angry with someone who isn't really wrong. Mommy knows it, but mommy acts like she doesn't!" richard looked at his mother.

Dari was seen to waste a long breath, feeling that what her youngest son said was right.

He does need a diversion to pour the pain in his heart because he almost lost Amanda last time. And Rose is the most appropriate person for Tari to blame for having injured her son-in-law to a coma for several weeks, and having to lose his granddaughter.

For the middle-aged woman, blaming Roses can make her heart a little calm thinking about how the continuation of her child's life if Amanda does not wake up from the coma.

A mother sometimes can't think healthily about the happiness and safety of her children, and that's probably how Dance feels today. He just wanted to be strong, for the sake of protecting his son and daughter-in-law.

Dance never showed her sadness in front of everyone when Amanda was in a coma. But once she was alone, Tari would cry sadly with a very hard-hit heart.

She kept praying that Amanda could wake up, and her son Richard could shine again like he used to.

"Mom...." Richard grabbed the delicate hand of the mother who gave birth to him.

"Everything's past, we've both passed everything well. Amanda's back, God's been listening to Mommy's prayers. It's time for Mommy to forgive the person Mommy thinks is wrong but not really. It's time we look to the future and live it all like first. I know Mommy must be more understanding than me how we go through our next life," Richard continued wisely.

He just wants his mother to live the day well in the future without any anger or resentment.

Richard has accepted everything that has happened in his and Amanda's lives. Richard no longer wanted his wife to keep remembering these painful events continuously.

"You're more mature now, Chad. Mommy saw you change better after marriage." praise Tari rubbed the back of her son's hand.

"Yesterday's show made me stronger, Mom. I am strong because of Mommy's prayers and support as well. I want to be stronger for my wife. If I was a little weak, my wife would not be strong until now."

"Yes, you really are, Chad. It's your job to make your daughter-in-law happy always. Thank you for letting Mommy be the same as all Mommy's mistakes."

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"Where are you from, Chad?" Amanda sat on the headboard of the bed waiting for her husband.

"I'm from the kitchen, By." Richard climbed into the bed, clinging to Amanda.

"Why? Kangen, huh?" goda Richard poking his wife's cheeks.

"Ish, did he say he wanted to pijitin my legs? I was waiting to know...."

"Oh yeah, I forgot, By. Here, I'm a massage first." Richard got up, moved down close to Amanda's smooth white legs.

"No boy?"

"Yes, don't be so hard-pressed, Chad. The more pain there is...."

"Ok Princess," Richard chuckled softly on Amanda's legs and thighs.

The hands of the crossbred man slowly began to be unable to condition. Amanda, who closed her eyes, was still leaning on the headboard of the bed, squealing in shock when Richard's fingers rubbed his core body deliberately.

"Chad..hhh...!"

"What?"

"From you!" moaning Amanda tickled.

"Why are my fingers the same? My fingers are fine, really."

"Ish ticklish, Chad!" I complained about Amanda again.

Those big fingers were playing around with their lips underneath touching it gently.

"Don't you like the amused yah, By?" richard's seductive body has pulled the woman's core body cover.

"Jeez, Chad. You're fuckin', anyway? Me, tell you to mijit .. not the others!" Amanda covered both of her legs before the man acted crazy again.

"This too, is mijit, By. Mijit is good for her name...." Richard forcibly opened Amanda's legs and laid himself down there comfortably.

"Chad, Mommy's home again."

"He's cooking, calm down. I want to eat this first just eat another."

"But, Chad ahh...." Amanda could not continue when Richard's long tongue touched his core body.

The man did not care for his wife who asked to stop for fear of being caught again by Tari. Especially considering the door that Richard might not have locked, Amanda worried.

What if her mother-in-law suddenly came in and saw her son doing his favorite thing down there? Amanda couldn't imagine being as shy as she would be if it happened.

"Ch-chad, it's been.." complains Amanda half sigh.

Richard continued exploring, playing alternating tongues with his thin lips through Amanda's softness cavity. With a curved body and roaring breath, Amanda felt herself just getting her release that was instantly wiped out by Richard.

"Thank you for breakfast, By.." said the man complacently, withdrawing from there.

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Who wants to be at home, if you need to be treated, Chad? 🤭🤣