
Just now a cup of hot coffee was placed Lilis on Shehan's desk on the left side near two stacks of documents covered by the cover. Only the two of them were still hanging out in the mansion. While the other residents - Mbok Tum and Nurbanu - were already asleep in their sleep.
"Please drink, Mother." Lilis' soft voice invited her husband's shady gaze.
"Thank you."
Shehan's thin smile ended their short conversation. Not immediately sipping coffee that still has a puff of smoke on it, Shehan returned to focus on the work file on the table. His right hand, which holds a pen, is occasionally seen moving on the surface of the paper. Pointing to a table or line of sentences. While his view examines the writings that are quite a lot in the table.
A moment later, Shehan's focus was dissolved because of the presence of Lilis who did not leave his study. Shehan turned his head and the girl was also watching him while hugging the tray in front of the diaphragm.
"Why are you still here?" shehan-asked Shehan-raised his hand to see the time hints of the watch being coiled around his wrist. "Now it's half eleven o'clock in the evening. Go to sleep first! I'll catch up later."
"Mas ... Actually, is there anything I want to say?" Lilis open sound.
"What's that?" shehan asked flatly.
"On Mbok Tum, Mas. Mbok Tum said he wanted a leave of absence for three days because he wanted to attend his nephew's wedding in the village."
"When did Mbok Tum say it?"
"Last day, Mas. When I helped me make a cookie snack."
Shehan was silent for a while and then nodded weakly. "Alright, tell Mbok Tum that I'll let him."
"Yes, Mas. Anything else you need?" lilis said before leaving Shehan's office.
Shehan tried to remember. "Ah, yes! Please get the book off that top shelf, Lilis!" His index finger led to a bookshelf that looked more like a private library and was embedded in the wall just behind his work chair.
Lilis's view went there. "What books do I need?"
"Archive books whose covers are deep red."
"Good, Mas. Wait a minute, yeah. I'll get it!" Lilis was happy to help her husband.
Before going to the bookshelf behind Shehan's work chair, Lilis placed a tray - which she held on a table near the sofa. The table near the sofa was facing Shehan's desk.
Afterwards Lilis returned again, heading straight for the bookshelf. He was tired of reaching for the book requested by Shehan earlier despite having tiptoed. Many times Lilis tried to reach him, but the urung succeeded because Lilis' body was less high. As a result the evening dress she was wearing was even lifted up revealing pa-ha. Shehan looked twice.
Highlight Shehan's eyes began to wildly scour Lilis' entire body to the top of her head. Before long, his symmetrical smile was engraved while massaging his chin slowly when he realized his instincts had been fantasizing. Shehan looked away from the beautiful sight. Do not want to go further because the work is still a lot. However, Lilis's subsequent babbling instead forced Shehan to return to look.
"Mas, it's so hard to take it?" lilis lamented, still trying to reach the book from a high shelf.
Shehan got up from his seat - approaching Lilis. He easily retrieved the archive book he was referring to. This is natural because Shehan is indeed high postured.
"I stood there for a while to take it" Shehan joked.
"The world is higher!" Lilis tiptoed near her husband and only reached Shehan's lower ear limit. "Eat quickly can." Splashing to avenge Shehan's clumsiness.
Shehan smiled mockingly. Lilis responds by snatching an archive book held by Shehan. Put the book on the desk. As Lilis turned her body-position back to Shehan, she suddenly gasped.
The sound of a zipper being pulled sounded loud approaching the eardrum. Lilis reflexes turned her body again facing her husband with a flabbergasted look. At once Shehan grabbed the part of the dress that was still refuted on both shoulders of Lilis. Put it down quickly, knew the evening dress had already been shed to the floor. Watch the protective fabrics that cover the sen-sitive parts.
"Ma-"
Lilis' words stopped when Shehan stroked her lips in a form.
"Guide me tonight!" pinta Shehan is firm, not to be denied.
Shehan had just said that, a pair of Lilis eyes instantly fumbled, feeling the hook of her breastplate cloth being opened deftly. Then the cloth was thrown Shehan in any direction. Something looming immediately came to the front. Lilis was mute and trembling. While Shehan enjoyed the chest of Lilis which he traced with the back of his finger. It crept slowly down. His eyes were even intensely unwilling to turn away.
Lilis is a little bit gaping. Her grunts wailed slowly and bit her lower lip strong enough to withstand the overwhelming sensation of her husband's hand squeezing on one part of her chest.
"Don't bite your lip, honey! You could get hurt later."
Lilis did not reply to her husband's words. His eyelids swayed looking at Shehan who was calmly intimidating him at this moment. Lilis's gaze continued to watch Shehan's movements trying to approach her.
Cup....
A kiss landed near the top. The second shoulder contact Lilis up and down felt the greeting of the moist lips. His skin pores grew half dead.
Cup....
Back, a second kiss strikes. Shehan sniffed the scent of his wife's skin that smelled of vanilla perfume. Then devour one of the twin peaks there. This time Lilis' moans blatantly slid from her quivering lips. Very ge-li ruled all over the body. Shehan closed his eyes. Observing the taste he got. Lilis's body in her arms. Close, sticking very tight.
Both instincts were high. Lilis walked slowly back-pushed Shehan's body which encrusted her. Pa-ha behind her collides with the edge of the workbench, leaving Lilis squeezed, increasingly depressed.
Realizing the presence of the table was close to them, Shehan did not hesitate to strip Lilis's last protective cloth. All that remains now is a lump of body without clothes. Shehan watched it in amazement. Lilis who became the object of research like a prisoner who had resigned could not escape again.
Shehan sat his wife down on the table, opening her legs wider. He stood between those two wide-open feet. Lilis was nervous, her hands crawling the table looking for a handle. Accidentally nudged the coffee cup he had brought earlier until it fell to the floor.
Prangs!
A loud noise was going out. Shehan and Lilis compactly saw spills of water strewn across the floor.
"Mas ... coffee?"
"It's okay, you're more powerful, making me sleepless than that coffee."
Slupts....
The sound of the head of the belt being pulled from its support following the interval of a few seconds. Lilis looked nervously at Shehan who was rolling his belt. What happened next, Lilis held both arms of her husband who was confined to the left and right sides while groaning. Holding back the barrage that was pounding on him. His mouth was silent, unable to make a sound, because it was locked with a deep lip link.
Increasingly pushed back, Lilis wrapped her arms around her husband's back and waist to hold on. Together close your eyes, wander buana-penetrating the horizon.
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