Bia, the Substitute Mother
Dear Call

...I don't want to dream too big. I don't want to expect too much, but if I may let these memories and the time be a witness to their wonderful togetherness. ...

...~Bia Quinsa Altafunisha...

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Bia looked into Shaka's eyes in disbelief. Even he felt his ears did not hear wrong. Didn't he hear wrong what Shaka said this morning.

"Mas... you?" Lirih Bia who was still very surprised by what her husband said.

Shaka is currently conscious. He knows what he's saying. He also knows what he feels. The man began to feel comfortable. The man also began to feel the exact same heartbeats he had felt back then when he was with Dhira.

His heart that was beating fast was the same as when he was still with Dhira back then. And that certainly made Shaka aware. Make Shaka know if his heart starts tucked in Bia's name there.

The comfort that the woman gave to her. The comfort that Bia always created for her was able to attract the attention of Shaka.

"Can I call you, honey?"

Bia's like a tight-lipped. Bia seemed unable to answer anything. His tongue feels bad. Her lips stiffened as if answering her husband's question was very difficult for her to get out of her mouth.

"Can I?"

Ahhh, this is not a dream. Yes, I realize that this is real. This really happened to him. That friendly call. A call that never existed in Bia's shadow now he could hear with his own two ears.

"Byeah, Mas" Bia replied after she tried to open her mouth.

His eyes looked at Shaka's eyes that looked happy. The man cupped both sides of Bia's face and smiled.

"Thank you, honey. Thank you." Thank you."

After saying that Shaka kissed Bia's lips gently. Likewise with Bia, the woman also returned the kiss lovingly.

It was as if the two lips were replying to each other gently and warmly. Expressing each other, sending their feelings to each other.

As if that love, a love that each other felt but dared not say began to bind the two.

Until the kiss slowly began to fall apart. The kiss began to come off with the feeling of not wanting to get away from each other. The noses of the two are in contact with each other until their breath hits the face of the two.

"Bite first, Bi," Whispered Shaka who made Bia's eyes open.

"Mas Shaka didn't take a shower? Don't you have to go to the office?"

Shaka shakes. "I'll get permission today."

"Could you?" Bia asked with her innocent face.

The faces of the two are still close together. Both Shaka and Bia seemed comfortable with this position.

"could. I'm the boss and no one will dare to resist!"

Bia just chuckles softly. She nodded her head as if she knew what her husband was saying.

"Let's take a shower first. After that we had breakfast together. Okay?"

"Yes. Mas."

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Thirty minutes in the bathroom. Finally Bia came out with her fresh face. The woman rubbed her face with a small towel with a body wrapped in a short negligee featuring her smooth thighs.

Shaka who had just entered the room immediately swallowed his saliva was treated to such a tantalizing sighting. There, his wife was standing in front of the dresser while slightly looking down for something she did not see.

Shaka can't take it anymore. Especially when the negligee was exposed and revealed triangular pants that protect the paradise of his world. Something that had been sleeping had now returned to its feet.

Something they had just felt was now burning back inside Shaka.

When Bia was about to straighten up her body. Shaka instead held him back to make his wife's position like someone was waiting. Then Shaka's hand opened Bia's legs wider.

"Mas!" bia cried with surprise.

A new position this time they did. The extreme position that made Bia really start holding slowly.

"Enjoy it, my dear! I'm sure you'll be hooked."

Slowly Shaka's hand rubbed the area of the heaven of that world. He deliberately did not lower his wife's triangular cloth so that the sensation was getting heated up.

Slowly Shaka's fingers slipped. Putting two of her fingers into the wet valley made Bia groan.

The woman clutched the edge of the dressing table firmly as Shaka's hand got in and out quickly. Even without realizing the pregnant woman was increasingly widening her legs so that her husband's hands more freely to tear apart hers.

"Mas!" bia screams accompanied by a powerful explosion that came out of the core of his body.

The man actually managed to make Bia again feel peerless pleasure. Successfully make it to the top of the pleasure sky with just his naughty finger.

Not lost the sense of pleasure in Bia. She could see her husband standing behind her body. The sound of her pants opening made Bia look at her husband from the mirror.

She could see what her husband was doing to her. He could clearly see what the man was about to do.

"Why not get down, Mom?" bia asked with a look back and her innocent gaze.

Believe me this one pregnant woman learned about the warmth of the bed, learning about mutual enjoyment between her partner from Shaka. Shaka is his best teacher about this lesson, hehe.

"Just feel the sensation, Bi!" shaka said then began to put hers in his triangular trousers that belonged to his wife who he only brushed.

Friction of cloth with Shaka's weapon so make Bia increasingly feel like a matchless pleasure. Especially when her husband began to advance her body making slow movements and faster with regular make Bia so adoring.

The faces of the two stared at each other from the mirror reflection. Bia could see how teasing her husband's face was. Their bodies were fused together with the impact sounds of hers and Shaka's meeting. The more the atmosphere gets heated up!

That face was completely unable to make both of their eyes switch. The two completely forgot the plan they had already put together for breakfast.

Moans escaped from the lips of the two as their movements grew faster. Shaka who felt the ease of raising one of his wife's legs to the top of the dressing chair that increasingly made his own go deeper.

"Mas!" bia who exploded the umpteenth time.

This is what Bia felt when she was with Shaka. The man did it gently. Always ask permission from him well and never force.

"Just enjoy it, Bi. Get all your fluids out. I've got a palanquin with yours, dear," whispered Shaka as she advanced her body.

They resumed their actions. Shaka moved his body faster without caring about the makeup tools that began to fall apart.

Both Shaka and Bia pursue pleasure again. Even shamelessly the two complained and groaned when hers and Bia's were meeting each other quickly and deepened.

Bia who also mashed with twitches in the core increasingly make Shaka delicacy. Until finally the two reached the peak of enjoyment along with great inner satisfaction.

The breaths of both are combined. With the bodies still fused together, both Bia and Shaka smiled at each other as they stared from the reflection of the makeup glass.

"Did I hurt you?" shaka asked while stroking his wife's stomach from behind.

He remembers his wife's pregnancy. He remembered that there were healthy children in there.

Bia shaking. He rubbed Shaka's hand which stroked her stomach slowly.

"I'm fine, Mom," said Bia honestly.

"Tell me if I hurt you and our son, Bia. I'll be more careful" said Shaka, who made Bia's heart beat faster with the words of our son.

~Connected

Akhh Mas Shaka is getting sweeter making diabetes gosh. Iihh really gemes mas. Watch her mouth get hot again. Not sentil you!