
After a moment of contemplating the incident that a moment had passed, the man finally regained his senses from his daydream.
"I'm going for a minute, yeah. You can shower now" said the woman, who was outside the room.
"Cklek" heard the sound of the entrance of the house was locked. Marking the owner of the house has passed for a while.
Hearing those voices, the man who had been sitting on the bedside had now stopped stroking his bed, and was now shaking his head.
He realized that here he was just hitchhiking. And now he has no property. Even a shirt.
He was here only carrying his body that was not wrapped in any thread.
At least he wanted to contribute. He also really wanted to know the woman more deeply.
So, he'll start making this bed. Moreover, the ****** that has been stuck in her crotch should have dried up. So that it does not leave any spots on the bed.
Or later, maybe if there is time he will clean this bed cover. So, without thinking long, before going to take a bath, he began to tidy up the bed.
The man turned on the switch, because he did not want to open the curtains, because he did not want to look like a neighbor. Then he tidied up the bed as neat as possible. Not to forget he hit the bed sheet with a broomstick to remove the dust that was there.
After that, he went outside the room to look for a broom. Luckily the broom and pengki were inside the house, so he decided to sweep the entire floor of the house. Except the terrace and courtyard.
Instead of taking a shower, the man who is now somewhat taut with this part of the house is actually keasikan cleaning the inside of the house. Though his intention is only to clean up the room.
Dirty dishes, wiping tables and various furniture, sweeping and mopping was enough to make him sweat. Plus he also did a little push-ups and sit-ups, as well as various stretching exercises. No wonder the muscles in her body look so perfect.
Understandably, he has not had a family for a long time, and actually in the area where he came from he was quite well established because he was diligent in investing. So he was used to living alone, and cleaning the house was his activity.
Before the incident the kidnapping and sale of himself just happened from people he did not know before...
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He almost finished cleaning every corner in the house. Only the part of the painting studio where the beautiful woman worked that he did not finish.
The man who had sweated deliberately did not clean the studio area for fear of wrong cleaning so that made the woman sad.
He also deliberately did not wash the woman's clothes because he felt disrespectful to touch the privacy of the woman he met.
When he finished cleaning the house, he slightly stood up and fell silent before deciding to take a shower immediately. It turns out that this activity is enough to divert his longing for the homeowner.
"Small" the door lock opened again and the man looked towards the entrance.
The woman who had just opened the door of her house immediately felt stunned when she saw her neat home. While in front of him, the mysterious man he had just met was standing in the middle of the room facing him.
"So you cleaned this house?" Asked the woman who was holding the package of food did not stop admiring the neat part of her house.
The woman who had just arrived at the house immediately closed and locked the door. Then he walked towards the man who had cleaned up his house.
"But I didn't clean the porch and yard. I also did not wash your clothes and bed cover where I slept. I also did not clean up the part of your painting studio" said the man giving a report which part he did not clean.
"I understand why you don't clean the porch and yard, because I don't want you out of the house."
"If the clothes part is also a bed cover, I used laundry. Whereas if the studio is painting, maybe over time, you can also clean it up. That's if you want to learn to paint, too." The woman said.
Hearing that one day he would learn to paint, the man became excited. And he again saw the face of the woman he wanted to know and play a role in his life.
"Do you love the world of painting so much, I saw your painting with the polar bear, so beautiful." Said the man.
Apparently the man before her the painter woman also enjoyed his work. The woman, too, was embarrassed. Just this time he felt that someone appreciated what he liked.
"Thank you" his eyes fell back. As his head bowed, he saw that the beautiful belly carving seemed to be filled with dry sweat. His face became dazzled and now his Saliva was flowing again.
Realizing the woman was again unable to stop staring at her body part, the man simply kept silent. But the man became awkward. Moreover, he was unable to touch back the head of the woman of his dreams because of his sweaty hands.
"Your breakfast?" Asked the man trying to resuscitate the woman in front of him.
"This is it" the woman replied deliriously... But suddenly he gasped to realize that he was from a daydreaming.
"Eh sorry-sorry! I daydreamed" he said, still holding a package of food. Then he cursed himself.
"Oh yeah, you haven't had a shower, have you? Your body looks sticky" the woman asked as she regained consciousness.
"Yes. I haven't had a shower. Is there anything I can help you with? Maybe I can help you prepare that meal?" Answer the sweaty man. While offering help.
"Oh no need. I can prepare it myself. You take a shower" the woman ordered. While his face remained reddened as it was unable to hide his shy face.
"Well, I'm taking a shower now" and the man walks out of the presence of the woman he met and goes to the bathroom.
The woman saw the man in front of her leave. This time he has managed to not talkative touch the body part of the super sexy man.
The grip of the package no longer felt heavy, he was still stunned to see the back of the man's body walking away. And when the salivary part has now touched the other part of his hand, he realized that he also lusted with such perfect sculpture.
As if I really wanted it.
When the man turned so that it disappeared from his sight, the woman immediately shook her head in a conscious manner.
"No-no. Don't think like that. Remember, one day it will belong to someone else. I don't deserve it." Inner woman it is. Instantly he felt inferior.