Because of you and the Warm Sweet Tea
Longs

"It looks like you've been lightened, I better go take a shower first" the woman had finally damped down her embarrassment and looked back at the man before her.

Then the woman got out of bed. He then opened the wardrobe in front of the bed and took some clothes. Of course the man was still sitting on his bed and staring at the first woman he met today.

"Oh yeah, don't forget I'll buy you breakfast for both of us. What do you want to eat?" Asked the woman when she finished picking up the clothes she was going to wear today.

"Just like your food" replied the man.

"You don't mind, do you if this house I'm the key from the outside?" Ask the woman "i'll also go to the boutique for a while to buy you a stel of clothes" she said, staring at the man who kept looking at her.

The man immediately got out of his bed. He walked to the woman.

"You don't have to buy me clothes, I'm used to being naked when I'm at home" said the man, stroking the head of the woman who is now in front of him again. His eyes were still looking at the face of the woman before him.

Hearing the statement, the woman's face turned red, she clasped tightly onto the clothes she had been hugging. But the man's face still looked at him meaningfully.

"But in this house there is me. Don't you feel uncomfortable if I'm constantly staring at your body?" Ask the woman.

Hearing the question, the man shook his head slowly. Her face was getting red. Imagine he would always see the perfect sculpture on the man's body at all times when he was at home. Especially if he touches his body. Like what happened a moment ago.

"No-no. I'll still give you clothes. Maybe one day you really want to go outside." Strictly that woman.

"I'll get out of the house if you want. If not, I'll stay in this house. So you don't have to buy me clothes unless you take me outside." Speak softly to the man before him.

"Well" she decided to go outside just to buy breakfast. "Nwg.... I'm gonna take a shower. Excuse me..." Say the woman again while pushing slowly the man's body. Again he touched the perfect sculpture located on the man's hip. He almost touched a man's vital organs in front of him. Realizing that her face turned red.

The man tilted his body and gave a gap for the woman to pass. He did not mind or be harassed at all when the woman whose face was flushed again touched the sensitive body part.

"The bathroom is at the back. There are towels there too. Of course you also have to handle it after a shower, right?" Say the woman when she comes out of the room and will close the door.

"Yes" the man replied while nodding. The door to the room was closed but not locked.

In the room, the man was alone. The light of the room he still let bristling because the curtains were not opened. He walked to the door of the room, but when he got there he just fell silent to the door in front of him.

He was silent when he remembered the woman opening and closing the door. The door he touched slowly. Then imagine the scene before he was left alone in the room where he rested.

"I still want to see his face" he said slowly, bowing his head. His hand touched the door made of wood. Then he was silent for a moment.

A few moments later, his face was down. He leaned his head against the entrance while imagining the beautiful face of the woman who helped him.

Her face is natural, very beautiful. Her big eyes, smooth face, a chubby cheek, and a small hair on part of her forehead. That face kept him swept away in his longing.

He then saw his hand which a moment ago stroked the head of the woman who was helping him. He still remembered how soft and silky the hair he touched was. Then the man who was still leaning in front of the door was still silent as he looked at his hand.

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In her daydream, she is actually still conscious and remembers the events when the woman found herself. When he could only close his eyes after knocking on the door of his house, he actually felt that there was no way the woman would open the door.

Not only that, he also turned out to feel the touch that the woman did when she was still unable to move her body. In the early hours of this day.

He also realized, if he was found first by someone else, other than the woman, he would again receive sexual abuse. Naturally, he fully realized why the woman he met could not turn his eyes when he saw her body.

Therefore, he was not at all uncomfortable when the woman looked at her body like that, even he himself also saw the woman Saliva who came out without the person who looked at her body aware.

As a normal man, he should feel harassed when the woman's fingers care for his body. Tracing every inch of his body even to the point of touching his virginity that should not be exposed everywhere.

But other than he was unable to do so due to the effects of the damn medicine so that his body could not move, he was also not angry about what the woman did in the early hours of this day.

The touch is so gentle and soothing. Honestly, he enjoyed it very much. Unlike the other bastards who enjoyed his body so violently.

That woman is very different. Just this time he found a woman like the one he met today.

That guy misses him a lot. Though later only left for a while because he said he would only buy breakfast.

He had to refrain from picking her up outside the house. He just wants his body now only enjoyed by women who are able to calm him.

That'sallthatis.

While constantly daydreaming, he turned around and now moved and sat on the edge of the bed.

He then touched the edge of the bed where the woman fell asleep next to him. And again imagining the woman back to sleep. Like it was dawn.

He also imagined when his beautiful face was asleep, so innocent, and when dumbfounded for a while to collect his life. Before he realized there was a man he had just saved. And he still stroked the woman's head.

The man actually did not realize that he had long enough to caress the head of the beautiful woman when she just woke up. Probably washed away by her pretty face.