Buried Love's
The Part 33
It feels like Arsen wants to dip his head in cold water so that his fantasy does not wander around. Just to see Bellinda enjoying one cone gelato alone has made it stiff, want to also feel the sensation of the woman's tongue.
Arghj ... Arsen can only curse in the heart. Too long alone, meaning rarely change the lubricant, now watching his ex-wife immediately harden. Very disrespectful. It was fortunate that it was now sitting down, so no one would notice any strange changes in the groin area.
The widower exhaled so violently that he made a noise, very frustrated because the one down there kept twitching and did not want to return tame. It provoked the two heads that were enjoying the gelato, so it looked towards Arsen.
“Why is your face strained once?” ask Colvert so innocently.
“I can't bear to see your mommy,” replied Arsen honestly. Although not frontal telling in what context.
Bellinda raised both eyebrows confused. “What am I really why? I kept quiet and did nothing, just enjoyed the gelato. Is something wrong?” The voice softened like a soothing tune.
Before misunderstanding, Arsen immediately replied. “You are not wrong, my thoughts alone need to be cleared.”
The deeper the wrinkles on Bellinda's forehead. Could it be that on his lips there was a gelato that was falling apart? Then her ex-husband thought strangely? He immediately stuck out his tongue to wet the lip area, removing stains that could be the source of Arsen's mind is not clear.
“Bellinda ... beautiful .. please, stop. My mind so imagines a no-no about you.” Arsen grew even more crazed as he watched his ex-wife's tongue move on his lips. Damnit damnit! I want to kiss with all my passion. Unfortunately, it can't, the woman doesn't belong to him. Yes ... although if presumptuous still possible. But, the risk of being slapped or increasingly shunned also exists. Want to not have to hold back until dizzy yourself.
“Ah .. yes, sorry.” Bellinda grimaced, feeling guilty and unkind to her ex-husband.
“I didn't do that,” refuted Bellinda.
“That, earlier, you said, ah .. in my ear sounds like—” Arsen's voice was cut off suddenly when I felt something in my leg. “Shitt!” objurgation.
Colvert the culprit, he kicked the new neighbor for teasing his mommy. “You can be quiet, no?!” The boy nagged with his eyes whizzing.
Arsen clucked, until he forgot that in front of him there was a small child. “Okay, sorry.” He did not continue his crazy conversation due to the pants that still feel tight.
Arsenic attempts to neutralize by breathing in, drawing in and exhaling slowly. So continues. Do not forget to kick a variety of dirty thoughts so as not to get out of control. Hoping to succeed in shrinking the one down there.
“I'll face you there then.” Bellinda chose to turn her back on Arsen so as not to be stared at by her ex-husband. He knew what the man was thinking, obviously the way he spoke led to something that had never been done in a long time.
“No need, sit as comfortable as you.” Arsen held Bellinda's hand back to her original position.
Initially Arsen planned to eat gelato one cone together. But, he did not want to play fire with passion. Just seeing Bellinda alone has made it turn on, what else if until she followed along. It could become his desire.