YOU'RE MY LITTLE FAIRY

YOU'RE MY LITTLE FAIRY
No barter-barter



Didit squinted his eyes with an annoyed face while grabbing his phone on the nightstand.


"I forgot that" Didit said as Desi protested in his arms.


"Satrio." muttered Didit astonished and worried.


"Yes Sat, why?" ask Didit seriously.


Desi who heard Satrio's name muttered Didit directly put the ears well


Unfortunately he could not hear what Satrio said because Didit did not care about the code that asked for a conversation on the speaker.


All he saw was Didit's slightly stiffened face then grinned while cursing softly.


"Panji again ngamar same girl. Satrio was staying at his hotel. I'm going there right now" Didit said, then rushed to wear his shirt and jacket in the fastest possible motion.


"Wear the trousers, Mas!" exclaimed Desi because Didit was about to leave the room just wearing boxer pants.


Didit chuckled embarrassedly then rushed into wearing trousers.


"I brought a motor just let it go fast" Didit said as he peeked at Desi's forehead quickly.


"Don't tell Adis until I get home" Didit said, wearing shoes.


"Your hearts. Don't make a fuss" said Desi.


"Yes can not if not noisily." Didit sergeant while grinning.


"I don't want you to come home with a wound, Mom!" exclaim Desi threatened.


"I'll go home with love, my dear!" exclaim Didit laughed while turning the lever gas motor and immediately shot through the night air towards downtown Jogja.


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After thinking , Satrio chose to rent a room that faced Panji room.


The idea of the room came after Satrio was on the toilet and called Mas Didit.


Satrio went back to the reception desk and asked the room next to the empty 1077 room.


And the universe seems to support in a beautiful way.


The two rooms on the right left of the room occupied by Panji were already filled. But the room in front of Panji's room was still empty.


"But different type, sir" said the receptionist hesitated.


"It's okay" replied Satrio quickly.


After taking care of the administration, Satrio chose to hurry to the room he rented while sending Mas Didit a message about the room he rented.


Get out of the elevator on the 6th floor Satrio's eyes directly suguhi a beautiful painting.



Turning left, the second room of the elevator, on the left is the room that was rented Panji, numbered 1077 and just opposite is the room rented Satrio numbered 1717.


Iseng Satrio stick his ear to the door leaf Panji room.


And he shut his mouth as tightly as possible when faintly heard the erotic sounds that seemed to be stuck on the door.


"Complacant! Panjul bang to! Hasyuuu!!!" umpat Satrio lirih but very furious as he rushed to the door of his room.


All the swearing he knew while opening the door, was like a spell before he entered his room.


"Can he be?! Basic panjuuuuulll!!!!!" furious Satrio while beating the bolster as if it was the face of Panji.


Actually he wanted to hit the door in front of his room right now.


But Mas Didit sent a message that he could not do anything if Mas Didit had not arrived.


He was patient to wait for Mas Didit. But his perverted brain suddenly appeared.


"Ja bi ngaaan!!!" he was angry while grimacing.


Why would he even imagine erotic things that Panji might be doing inside.


"Bikin I want to be the Panjul." kekeh Satrio while grinning the horse.


As a former connoisseur of illicit bodies, Satrio knows for sure how delicious the heaven of the world is being enjoyed by the inhabitants of the room in front of him.


Satrio last touched his last girlfriend, Dea. A year ago.


Two days before his father found out he had bought Dea's apartment, they both spent the rest of their day in the bed of a hotel room he had rented.


Even so happy that Dea bought an apartment, the girl was like there was no fatigue draining sweat with her that day.


Very last hot moment's.


Since that day, to this day, Satrio has never touched any woman again.


Obviously not because he was so heartbroken because his story with Dea ran aground. Not because of that.


But her determination to become the new Satrio made her strong not to seek the smooth body of any woman to meet her biological needs.


The call on his phone surprises Satrio who is reopening his perverted memory with the girls in his past.


Call from Mas Didit.


"I'm at the hotel, Sat. Go straight to your room." said Mas Didit sounding relaxed.


"OK, Mas. I wait." said Satrio as he hurried up from the bed.


Satrio had already sent a message to Mas Didit the number and floor of his hotel room.


It wasn't until three minutes, the doorbell rang.


"That Panji room?" tanya Mas Didit - while pointing at the door of the room in front of him - as soon as Satrio opened the door.


"Yes. Bathe the bird again" said Satrio while grinning.


Didit chuckled after a split second digesting the intent of the word 'bird bath'.


Both of them leaned against the door of the room while staring at the door of the room in front of him.


"Where are you? Do you know what's nguping?" ask Didit curious.


"Nguping away! Where's it coming from?" ask Satrio while grinning.


"Who knows you went into his room because his room forgot the key" Didit said with a chuckle and then instantly fell silent.


They both looked at each other, then smiled broadly.


They think their minds are the same.


"You were napping at the door?" tanya Mas Didit who responded to Satrio's nod.


The two then smiled.


"Possibly forgot the ngunci?" asked Satrio who was replied nodding Didit while chuckling.


"How about....."


"We're recording?" cut Satrio while giggling.


Satrio participated in setting up his cellphone camera to do 'raiding' the Panjul.


The two sneaked towards the door of Panji's room.


It was clear that the faces of the two were equally tense.


After a long sigh, Didit turned the door handle and tadaaaaa.....Door opens.


"Yesss!!!" both are stuck.


While tiptoeing the two entered the room and after a few steps they had already found men's and women's clothing splattered on the floor and stepped into the tenth straight in welcome erotic sounds of the two kinds of sounds. The voices of men and women who were exploring the heaven of the world.


Didit and Satrio immediately positioned themselves without making a sound, looking for the best possible video shooting angle.


Satrio even grinned giggling in his heart to realize his behavior this time.


He who used to love watching blue movies via dvd, now watch it live. An increase, hahaha.....


He's very strict in fact. But gedeg also with this Panjul behavior.


Just this afternoon did the same roughness of his lover, out of the same fist he was, this had already dyed his weapon with another girl.


How noisy ask for forgiveness two monkeys.


Ngeliatin style berbintanya the Panjul, Satrio bobble head.


Style him everywhere.


Weeping noisily doang si Panjul mah.


There is no shahdu-shahdunya.


Oh, not really.


Satrio held his breath when he heard the sound of e ra ngan along with a pair of invisible creatures in front of him.


One round is done apparently.


Satrio and Didit looked at each other to know what they were going to do next.


"I'm good, aren't I?" the girl who was in sexy white clothes started to make a sound.


"Hmmm. Still screwing his discs too. If I come here, you'll be the one to accompany me. The one I was with me was less hot, didn't want to make a sound." the word Panji has not yet realized the existence of two creatures in front of the door goal that are still cool to direct their phones both with image quality that is very capable of clarity.


The two creatures on the bed that were like a broken ship did not cover their innocent bodies with anything.


"Would it be two hours or tomorrow? He said I was good.." said the woman who looked more like****** than a sentence.


"Till the day after all. I need a stress release. You must be able to obey all my will and satisfy me" Panji said as he menguyel-uyel front assets of the woman who mon-tok. Women moaning spoiled.


Satrio swore in his heart.


Kampreeeeet panjul !!!!


Satrio turned his head as his legs were slowly kicked by Didit.


Didit that gave the code like slitting the neck.


Satrio answered him by shaking his head asking Didit who executed the resting couple.


Didit nodded in understanding and in a blink Didit's eyes immediately made a sound.


"Sorry, Bro disturb for a moment" said Didit casually but able to make a pair of immature humans naked on the messy bed soared in shock.


The woman rushed to cover her body with a pillow before her hand grabbed the blanket.


No different from the Panji that was immediately jumped to stand directly covering the navel with his hands.


Satrio who is still recording with his mobile phone hooked the cage of Panji bird that was lying in front of his feet with his big toe and threw it towards Panji.


Unfortunately his flip-flops even flew want to be in touch and almost hit the face of the Panji.


The sign rushes to wear ******** and sits on the lip of the bed with its cengo face.


He's still in shock.


"No need to say anything. I don't want anything from your mouth either. To be sure, your bed scene just now was already on me. I'll send it to your parents and my parents."


Nay! No!" panji said quickly by shaking his palm quickly.


"OK. I won't release the video, but there are conditions." Didit said still with a relaxed face and voice


"What's? What condition?" ask Panji quickly. Whatever he will do as long as the video is not circulated.


"You broke up my sister and never show up and mess with her life again" Didit said steadily as he stared at Panji sharply.


"But how do I talk to my parents?" ask Panji.


"Whatever how you do. The important thing is that you don't slander my sister and my family." Didit replied seriously.


"If they keep insisting we should get married how?" asked Panji in a clear but upsetting voice that heard.


"You when you've squirt, so go block is that?! Can't use your brain?!" spray Mas Didit gagas. The banner was confused.


"If you still want to marry my sister.... OK! Fine! But before Ijab qobul I will make sure everyone in the audience will suguhi free spectacle first. Watch prospective brides sport with a monotonous and noisy style." threatened Didit firmly.


Satrio giggled at Mas Didit's words that were exactly what he thought.


Panji looked at Didit in despair.


After a moment of thought, Panji nodded.


"Yes already. I'm nyerah. I'll tell my parents that I can't love your sister. We barter." said Panji slowly.


"Barter what does that mean?" ask Didit in a tone he did not like.


"Yes you deleted the video, I broke up your sister" Panji replied with a puzzled look.


"There is no barter. Later there is a video I deleted, tomorrow you satroni my sister again. Nope! No barter-barter!" reject Didit firmly.


"You can't cheat that dong, Dit....What is the guarantee that if I let go Adis keeps the video will not be as widespread?" tanya Panji can start to logic.


"I'm not the kind of person who likes to break promises. You know for sure about that. Then what is the guarantee that you will not disturb Adis' life again if I delete this video? None! You want to promise me that I won't believe it either. You must already know clearly what kind of man you are. Never can be trusted at all" Didit said it had begun to mix emotions.


Panji is upset. He was upset by his misfortune.


Even more upset because what Didit said just now is true.


"So how? Did you release Adis or did I release this video to my parents?" insist Didit.


"As for Dit...we can obrolin this more casually." refer Panji later.


"I no longer need to talk, especially while relaxing! Adis or am I going to pass this video on to my parents now?" urge Didit already with the phone in hand and thumb ready to click on send video.


"OK! Fine! I'm freelanin Adis. But I'm still not done dealing with him." Show Satrio the banner.


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