
They enjoy eating together. While telling me how Loveta left. Neta is grateful Dathan prepared all. Her husband is capable. Sometimes it makes him wonder. Because of his busy work. He can still make time for family.
After the meal, Neta and Dathan tidied up the dining table. They continued to wash the dishes. No domestic assistant of course makes them finally have to step in to tidy things up.
When the dining table and kitchen are clean. They chose to sit in the living room for a while. Rest their bodies.
“What will we do?” Neta turned to Dathan. She was very curious about what her husband would do.
“Later too you will know.” Dathan smiled.
Neta was getting curious. Of course his brain was traveling everywhere. Moreover, there was no one at home at all. Just him and his husband.
“Ayo.” Dathan pulled the wife's hand. Rest in the taste is enough. So of course he wants to launch the action.
Neta whose hand was pulled by her husband just smiled. I also wonder what my husband will do. Dathan's footsteps led to the room. It made Neta finally realize if the husband invited her to go to the room.
Neta's brain has traveled everywhere. She thought about what her husband would do in the room. His mind imagined if the husband would want to repeat the pleasure last night.
“Honey, what do you want?” Neta's curiosity led her to ask.
Dathan grinned. He was funny with his wife's question. “Indeed what I did in the room?” He was flirting with his wife.
Neta looked at Neta Dathan with a suspicious look. In the room and just her and her husband. Obviously he knows what he wants.
“Do not put on such a face.” Dathan pinched his wife's cheek.
Neta just bent her lips. Annoyed that her husband pinched her. She was obviously suspicious of her husband.
“I told you no, if I would spoil you.” Dathan smiled.
“What kind of pampering?” Neta put on a face of worry.
“Seat down first I'll prepare.” Dathan asks Neta to sit on the couch.
Neta just followed. She chose to watch her husband who was busy doing something. The husband took the cloth and put it on the bed. I don't know what Neta really doesn't know. She was still trying to guess what her husband was doing.
Dathan was busy with his activities. He took the cloth and spread it over the bed. Then, he ignited a therapeutic scent to make the room fragrant. Do not forget the lotion that has been prepared is placed on the nightstand.
“Completed, come.” Dathan turned to look at his wife. His smile was wide like a toothpaste advertisement.
“Don't say you want spa.” Neta was trying to guess what her husband was doing.
“Smart once.” Dathan immediately grabbed the clothes commonly worn at the spa. Twins that show the shoulders and cover the chest down only.
Neta is just dumbstruck. He was still digesting what kind of pampering event this was.
“Do you want me to wear it?” Dathan smiled grinning.
Neta quickly grabbed the clothes given by her husband. He immediately took the clothes to the bathroom. Wear it so you can know what your husband is going to do.
Neta came out when she was done wearing clothes. The husband gave a hand signal to ask Neta to come closer. With hesitation Neta approached.
“Trump only.” He asks Neta to sleep on the bed that has been overcome.
Neta follows her husband to lie on the bed. Her slanted head still saw what the husband was doing.
“What do you want?” Neta's question was thrown when she saw the husband open the shirt he was wearing.
“Later my shirt got lotion.” Dathan gave the reason.
That reason still makes sense. So of course Neta let. Dathan did.
Dathan sat down next to his wife. His hand immediately poured lotion on the wife's shoulder. A gentle massage was given to the wife. Give a relaxed feeling to the wife.
Neta really feels comfortable. The massage given by the husband makes his achy body instantly more comfortable.
“Where did you learn to massage?” Neta asked as she continued to enjoy her husband's massage.
“I taught myself. From the video I saw.” Dathan explained where he learned from.
“Then who have you practiced with?” Neta curious. Who the husband is doing for the first time.
“You're the first person I massaged.” Dathan's hand kept moving massaging the wife.
“Really?” Neta still had a suspicious face.
“I'm a widower of five years. There was not a single woman I touched. So how can I practice it.”
Neta smile. The husband is already principled. It is only natural that no woman is close to her husband.
“So I'm lucky underarms to be the first to test your skills?” Neta seduces.
“Of course.” Dathan took down the clothes his wife was wearing. Make the wife's back visible.