Women Rolling
Chapter 1
He preferred to slam it into two of his three full-name words. Removes the name 'Blue' in the middle. A 28-year-old American man with an alluring handsome face.
The Austin Blue Benedict!
Or as he wills ... Austin Benedict's.
Black Country .. I don't know what reason Austin gave the nickname to his own country of birth. All he emphasized, was a form of the word; I hate America!
In the country, he bears an acute cold attitude that makes him look gloomy. And until this very second, the mystery behind that frozen attitude had only been embraced by him alone, without anyone being given the right to know.
But miraculously, in this country - a country he had lived in for almost five years, Austin's temperament completely turned upside down 180 degrees from the authenticity of his identity.
He is cheerful, silly and very expressive.
For the plot of why the change happened to Austin Benedict, there will come a time to explain.
In order to sound more familiar, just call the handsome one ... Austin.
Austin is not a naive man who is not good at expressing everything he feels. Just like the silly Benny Dalbert, a fat man who secretly admired the figure of his mother in America there, when Austin was a teenager.
For as long as Austin could remember, the geeky man seemed to peacefully hide behind thick, round glasses, with a slickly-associated suspender from his shoulders to the waist of the trousers he held high enough on his belly. A piece of cupcake always sent Benny secretly to his mother every morning, with a heart-shaped sticker cut haphazardly from a piece of paper.
And Austin's mother, who was as gentle as silk, only smiled whenever she received the gift from Benny.
More like a kindergarten boy who often wet the bed in the classroom, Austin mocked the man often. And it is certainly just a form of swear without anyone being able to hear.
But like Benny, Austin is also a man who relies more on intuition than the breadth of imagination that even seems slow, he said. He is a smart man, but also sometimes difficult to control his emotions when finding something that is not in line with his thinking.
As per his final name which means 'blessed', Austin is quite happy with the life he is living today. But certainly not in America anymore!
Austin is already immersed in the charm of the country that it is now a shade of.
Indonesia!
He did not want to go, nor return to the land of Uncle Sam-land where he first looked at the world wide. Her mother is no more. He is free to choose where he wants to live.
... ****...
Austin's lips were busy running through the sweet mouth of an exotic-skinned girl with a plain, childish face. The sound of soy sauce between them sounded like a hurricane in the rain-wet and wild.
Austin's mischievous hands began to move in obscuring every detail of the girl's body, especially the parts she liked most - the chewy twins, the buttocks well, not the bermuda triangle that was squeezed down there.
The woman looks difficult and too rigid to compensate for the Austin game which is certainly not much different from most Caucasian men.
The bumbling amateur movements of the young girl, of course, made Austin increasingly want to explore his body further. Innocence has its own charm for a shark-class player like Austin.
Furthermore, after being satisfied playing warming up in the corner of the wall in a standing position, now dragged the slim body of a young woman who only leaves the clothes in it towards the bed lying in drugs behind her.
At the same time, Austin is rigorously tuning his own t-shirt and pants to continue his game to a more violent level. It's clear she's as ignorant as her silly co-star .. The girl just passed her teenage years. And Austin is already about to rip apart his girlhood. Cuneiform!
But shit, just now Austin lowered his pants all the way to the end of the knee ....
"Le!! Swab dong! You can be late! It's one o'clock, it's!" Shouts accompanied by pounding from behind the door outside the room he was on display at this time, immediately stopped the activities of Austin who just said.
"The Shucks!" He cursed furiously with tensed face veins.
Annoyed, Austin straightened his body while raising his pants back to his waist, as before. "Sorry, we'll go on later, yes," he told the young girl, who lay unable to stand on the bed.
The girl looked at him in disbelief. But as it locked, his mouth was unable to even spit out a word. He turned his face to hide his annoyance and red hue. Lips with lipstick straws because of the man's actions appear conical - of course more than upset.
The thing he was waiting for failed just like that. This is the first time I have done this intoxicating thing. And with Austin alone, he could have just resigned without a single rebuff, as he had done with his previous girlfriend.
Ayu Rengganis Pak Lurah's daughter!
Too bad, the peak of his passion should be willing to be killed in fretting due to the scream behind the door. His precious hole, failed to be broken into by a Caucasian man who looks like Orlando Bloom.
Damn it, Austin!
Now lightly, after wearing the complete clothes, the man slammed away without further ado that could at least make the woman he almost worked on was calm.
BRUGGS
The sound of the door slamming from the outside, increasingly making Ayu Rengganis' head overshadowed emotions. He got up while throwing rough pillows that were snatched from the back of his body until it hit the wall.
"Crazy boules!" angry shouting.
What's wrong, hey?! the pillow said protesting did not accept.
....
"Bother you, Satan!" At Austin's feet kicked roughly the calf of a man who had been banging on the door of his room. Because unfortunately, the man swiftly managed to dodge first with an annoying crisp laugh.
Name's Bintara. But he prefers others to call him ... Tara's. Better to hear, he said.
Tara is Austin's best friend in every situation. Or to be more friendly just mention the nickname.
"Melorotin which girl's pants are you?" tara asked as she walked off the pace of Austin.
While being asked, it still appears to bend his face-dejected by the actions of Tara who thwarted his genjot sports activities a while ago.
While staying one step longer, Austin's hard trunk meets his nest. Stylish in the rhythm of the mingled moans coming out of the mouth of a tiny chubby woman named Ayu Rengganis son of Pak Lurah. I don't know which lurah.
Damn it Tara!
