Waiting for your Love to Grow

Sexy Shirt

Denis had just finished zipping up Nabila's jacket, when he asked his wife, "You ready, baby?"

Nabila just smiled as she nodded her head in response to Denis's question.

Denis touched one of Nabila's cheeks with the palm of his hand and kissed her lips for a moment, before putting the helmet on her head. He then climbed on the bike, followed by Nabila who also sat in the back seat.

"We're leaving now, a tight grip!" Denis' orders, while wrapping Nabila's hands tightly around her waist. Then with one geber, the motorbike has now been speeding.

If you don't know for sure Denis will take him where. All he knew was that Denis would take him to spend the day of the week breathing the air outside the house that he had rarely gotten since marrying one of the important people in the company he worked for, as the man said before he left.

Denis rode the bike at a high speed, because the journey will be taken quite far from the starting point they depart. That made Nabila always tighten his embrace and occasionally lean his head against Denis' back. Of course Denis enjoyed the little thing.

Three hours of travel has not yet made them reach the place Denis wants to go. Tired had begun to touch Nabila's body, especially his back and butt. However, the moment of fatigue disappeared when they began to enter the region where the scenery there really spoiled the net.

On the right-hand side of the winding and dominant uphill road they went through at that time seemed to be spread out of the green tea garden, making the feeling of being shady and calm. Not only thousands of hectares of tea gardens, but various gardens containing fruit and vegetable plants and colorful flowers presented before their eyes, it really makes Nabila want to stop and run around in the remnants of a small street in the middle of the plantation.

Nabila took off his helmet on the motorbike which is now moving slowly, inhaled the air around him deeply while his eyes were closed feeling the cold atmosphere even though the sun began to rise.

Several times he appeared to stretch his hands accompanied by small screams as a sign he enjoyed the trip this time. Denis who saw Nabila's behavior from the rearview mirror pulled both corners of his lips, while rubbing the woman's thigh, which can still be reached by one hand.

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Denis turned off the engine right in front of the building made of wood, not too big but the impression of luxury seemed attached even though anyone who saw it knew that the age of the building was not young.

The building is set in a gunug that looks beautiful with a courtyard overgrown with swiss grass and a garden overgrown with several kinds of colorful beautiful flowers.

"Why does this place feel familiar to me?" Tanya Nabila in heart. His unblinking eyes swept across the apparition before him.

Denis took Nabila's hand and moved his foot closer to the villa building in front of him. "Let's go in!", said Denis disperse Nabila from his daydream.

A woman appeared around the age of 45 years from behind the door, shortly after Denis knocked on the door Villa made of teak wood.

"Young master, good morning! let's go in!", said the woman named Bi Parti accompanied by a warm smile that adorned her face.

"Is everything ready, bi?", asked Denis without seeing the person he was talking to. He focused on seeing the condition of the room that was reached by his eyes while walking in with the palm of Nabila's hand that was still in his grasp.

"Already, Sir," Bi Parti replied briefly while nodding her head, then her eyes turned back to Nabila who seemed familiar to her.

"Darling, you want to rest?" Denis asked Nabila who was just quietly observing those around him.

"Honey," Call Denis back, after his first call was not made by his wife. This time Denis not only called, but also pulled Nabila's body, so now they face each other and his waist was captured by both Denis' hands.

"Where?” ask Denis the umpteenth time.

Not much to say, Denis who began to struggle with his wife's attitude this time, finally with a single movement he managed to carry his wife's body. Nabila who was shocked because of Denis' sudden movement, reflex draped both hands around her husband's neck.

"Down down, shame at seeing people!" Pinta Nabila, who was not touched by Denis who had now climbed the stairs to the room on the second floor.

Nabila pursed her lips because her words were not heeded by Denis. It made Denis anxious and immediately kissed the lips gently. Nabila just accepts what Denis did, even though he did not return the kiss.

Denis put Nabila's body on the mattress, after successfully opening the door and entering into a room that is quite spacious. Then, he laid his body next to Nabila.

Denis changed his position to face Nabila, while one hand supported his head. "You change your clothes first to be comfortable!" Denis' orders on Nabila.

Nabila frowned for a moment, then turned his head 90°, so that now his eyes can reach Denis face. "Which clothes are you?" Tanya Nabila followed her face that turned sullen, making Denis flashily kiss the lips of the woman before him and reply by with a painless pinch on his arm.

"Ciam kissed directly from earlier, later can rust my lips, mas," said Nabila while glaring and greeted by laughter by Denis.

"Relax baby, it won't be rusty. At most just a gnaw," cried Denis who was greeted with a repeated punch of two hands Nabila towards the chest.

Denis managed to catch both of Nabila's fists that would lead to his chest again, then kissed him alternately.

"I believe I want to do something like that only with you" Denis said with a serious face while patting twice on Nabila's cheek with his palm. He then got up and sat down while opening the jacket that was still faithfully attached to his body.

"In the closet there are clothes that you can wear, my people last night who brought him here" said Denis who then went to go into the bathroom leaving Nabila who was just fixated on seeing him.

Nabila got out of bed after opening her jacket and veil, to pick up the shirt, as her husband had said. He opened the closet and checked the clothes in there.

He was surprised to see the clothes inside. In addition to a few pieces of clothing out of the house, all the home clothes that are in it are skimpy clothes, sexy lingerie, a thanktop and sexy shorts that show the thighs and a little buttocks, and some clothes that explore parts of his body that people rarely see. There were no T-shirts, pajamas, negligees, shorts or knee-length skirts she used to wear at home.

As he tried to think about what he was going to do with those strange clothes, suddenly a pair of hands hugged him from behind. "Why honey, how are you staying here?" asked Denis.

Nabila took one of the clothes on the hanger of the closet and showed it in front of Denis' face. "What is this mas, the time of his clothes is almost like all this? Shameful" said Nabila, then lowered his head limp.

Denis smiled cunningly at that sexy lengrie. "Don't you want to serve your husband with the best performance?", he said softly near Nabila's ear, making the woman shudder in horror.

"The best look doesn't have to be with clothes?", the word Nabila which was not heard at all by Denis because the man was now busy peeling the neck of Nabila that was open so that made Nabila also carried away the atmosphere.

Denis held Nabila and laid her down on the bed. His lips now turned to explore his wife's thin but washed lips. He kissed those lips greedily and more greedily because Nabila returned the kiss was no less excited. While Denis' hands began to guerrilla behind the clothes that still cover his wife's body.

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