
With tenderness Alexander did their first night feelingly.
He treated Clara like a piece of porcelain, doing so with care.
But for Alexander this became an opium, do not know inexplicably just now they finished, Alexander had felt an erection again.
" Dear.. once again yes, I'll be careful "the murmured Alexander hoarsely, he stroked Clara's hair that was scattered on the bed.
Clara could only nod, she was very happy, because she could make the man she loved feel wanted again.
The night without feeling was almost four in the morning, then they finished.
Alexander did not know out of nowhere his energy seemed to feel no fatigue, he wanted again and again.
Seeing Clara's new tiredness she stopped, peeping all over Clara's face with deepening affection.
Alexander pulled out a blanket to cover their innocent bodies.
Pull Clara into his arms, and they begin to fall asleep.
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The next day Alexander woke up, it was nine in the morning.
Clara was still sleeping in her arms, looking very comfortable.
Alexander smiled looking at Clara's sleeping face with her mouth slightly open.
In the kiss of Clara's head.
" My wife.you remain beautiful in whatever pose "he murmured.
Landing Alexander tried to get up, he opened the blanket.
And the plain bodies of the two of them appeared, and the body of Clara was full of red marks.
He involuntarily felt an erection again. Uh, no more, whispered her heart, poor Clara's tiredness.
He tried to relieve his erection, took a long breath, and let out a sigh. Several times she did her, until her erection dropped.
Alexander smiled as he stroked the mark he made on Clara.
" So lustful was I, until all the red with my work "his murmur stroked the beautiful chest of Clara.
Alexander's eyes looked at the bloodstains on the bed linen, looking very much.
" I'm careful, why is there so much blood?" thought Alexander was getting open the blanket to look.
" It must have been very painful "Alexander stroked Clara's stomach gently and then kissed under Clara's navel.
" I'm sorry, baby." he murmured.
He again covered Clara's body. Slowly he got out of bed.
Alexander went into the bathroom to clean himself up.
Ten minutes later Alexander finished his bath. He went downstairs to make breakfast for Clara.
" Mister.breakfast is ready at the table to eat "Servant said.
Alexander had breakfast alone.
After breakfast, he went to the kitchen.
" What do you want, sir, let me do the "Servant to Alexander.
" It's okay, let me make it myself, I want to make breakfast for Clara" he said flatly.
Alexander checked the fridge, he took the chicken and vegetable fillets.
He started cooking the ingredients, he couldn't cook.
He wants to try because he wants to make breakfast for his beloved wife.
Twenty minutes he's gone in the kitchen cooking for Clara's breakfast.
Although never cooked, the kitchen table looks not messy.
Alexander cleaned the utensils he was cooking on earlier.
Put the finished food in the cooking on the tray.
Make a glass of warm milk, and a glass of tomato juice.
Alexander rushed the food to Clara's room.
Arriving in Clara's room not yet awake, she is seen still asleep comfortably.
Maybe because of their struggle last night made Clara very tired.
Seriate......