CEO's Basket Satisfier
Season 2: Surprised Surprise

The image has been preparing since two hours ago wearing her s3ksi nightgown and face polished thin makeup. The plan tonight she wants to invite her husband to make out at the same time seduce him to want a fertility test both.

She hoped her husband would be happy to accept her invitation. As Doctor Esther said, having children is not only a woman's business, but also a husband's. To have a healthy child, a healthy father and mother are needed. If there are obstacles in having offspring, not only the woman who must be prosecuted, but also the man.

The image turned towards the wall clock. It's eleven o'clock at night. Her husband said she would be home at nine. She began to worry, fearing that anything would happen to her husband on the street.

His phone was trying to call but was not active. It is not usually the husband like that. Yoga will definitely give you some news if he comes home late.

Tin! Tin!

Hearing the sound of a horn from the front of the house, he immediately grabbed a jacket to cover his clothes which was considered very vulgar. The clothes he deliberately bought to please a husband by venturing out. He opened the gate so that the husband's car could go inside. He also opened the garage door of his house.

Citra's face looked happy to welcome her husband's arrival. Finally, his anxiety since then can disappear to see the husband who returned home safe. She hugged her husband warmly as she got out of the car. Surprisingly, Yoga let go of his embrace like an angry person.

The image followed him into the room. Her husband did not say anything, his face looked sour. The man took off his clothes leaving only short cel4na. Then lay down on the bed without looking at the slightest towards Citra.

The image itself. Though she tried to look charming tonight in order to tempt her husband. The person who had been waiting for him ignored him.

'Did I do anything wrong?' he murmured in the heart.

The image brushed off his strange feeling. He took off the jacket that covered his body. In the seductive clothes she was wearing, she lay behind her husband. He looked at her husband's t3lanj4ng back while sighing.

The plan failed completely. The husband was not interested in her. He felt a little disappointed.

Citra deliberately rejected the invitation of Yoga to come to the reunion event. At home he was busy bathing and cleaning himself until all the feathers and legs attached to the body were gone. She wanted her skin to be smooth as milk when her husband touched her.

Never before during the wedding did he dare to wear such illicit clothes to sleep. Tonight he really prepared mentally to serve the husband. In fact, he watched hot movie footage on the internet although more often closed his own eyes so embarrassing the scene he saw.

As Doctor Esther once told him, she wanted to create a change in sex sessions with her husband. He wants to feel the pleasure of the husband and wife relationship as well as on the hot film that he had seen. All this is done to get pregnant.

Meanwhile, Yoga actually feels guilty to the wife. Out there he had kissed and hugged his own friend. He could not imagine what would happen if Citra knew. The wife will be very angry and disappointed in him.

Even more foolishly, Yoga was still ringing about her kisses and hugs with Ira. The shadow had not disappeared even though he had reached home. Especially hers to the point of stiffening just the thought of being able to make out with other women. Truly, he considered himself to be depraved and ignorant.

"Mas ... You're asleep, huh?" whinek Citra's.

The woman ventured to rebuke her husband. She knew that her husband must be exhausted after attending the reunion. However, Citra still wants to try so that his efforts are not in vain.

How can the softness of Ira's lips still feel on her lips? Then ... The woman's embrace still felt warm. It was as if those memories wanted to lead him back to Ira's house. Yoga has gone mad, his mind has been overrun by Ira.

"You must be exhausted, yes .. after meeting your friends. I've been dancing and beautiful tonight would like to surprise you."

The image is disappointed. The surprise that he should have given to the husband actually turned to give him a surprise with the response of the husband.

Yoga began to feel the touch of Citra's fingers on her back. His mind was being confused by another woman and now his wife was following along to tease his determination. He doesn't think he'll be able to survive tonight.

"Maas ...." The voice of the call Citra sounded very friendly in the ears.

Yogasudah could not control himself. He turned his body suddenly overpowered the wife below him with a very fast movement. The image fell silent for a moment. It was a shock that her husband had not slept. Moreover, suddenly the husband made a sudden movement that was shocking.

Yoga looks at the woman below. Tonight Citra is still wearing makeup with lips polished red defiant. His nightwear has a model of a spaghetti strap wrapped around the shoulder with a low cleavage exposing a slight mound that looks sticking out from the inside. Her smooth white skin further made her nafsv rise.

"You haven't slept yet, Mum?" ask Citra.

Though the goal she only wanted to vent secretly while her husband slept. The husband still opened his eyes.

"How can I sleep if you tease me like this?" Yoga is no longer powerful. He did not expect if the wife turned out to be dressed so seductively tonight.

He smelled the neck of his wife. The fragrance of flowers spoils his smell. The body beneath him was so seductive, making him impatiently want to touch him immediately. The image can only emit ex0tisnya sounds every time the Yoga watch landed on the sens1tif points of his body.

Yoga's hands were very shrewd to release the rope that was coiled around his wife's shoulders. When it had detached, the two tempting hills were clearly plastered before his eyes. Even though he had been working on the area for three years, until now he was still stunned.

He returned to his wife full of love. Her soft lips were impatiently grabbed by him. Every kiss made him drunk. At first glance the shadow of the incident with Ira was back to the picture. Yoga stopped her kissing.

"Why, Mas?" tanya Citra astonishment.

The man looked deeply into the wife's face. He just wanted to make sure that the person under him was his own wife.

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