Daddy My Son's
75. Nervous

Virranda had long since changed clothes, wearing thin pajamas and lacking materials to attract her husband Joe, after cleaning himself in the bathroom almost an hour ago.

And during that time, Joe who entered the bathroom after himself, had not come out of there to show his nose, making Virranda feel worried.

Geck! Tok Tok!

"Joe! Are you okay in there?" virranda asked as she knocked on the bathroom door and put her earlobes on the door, because she had not heard the rustling of the shower from there, only silence was there.

"Me, I'm fine!" there was a scream of Joe's voice from inside. Hearing him, Virranda took a sigh of relief while smiling to herself.

"Don't be long Joe! You'll get cold later in there!" Virranda shouted again, so that his words could be heard by Joe.

"Yes baby!" joe again.

Virranda smiled again, impatiently waiting for Joe to come out of the bathroom. Wonder what her husband will come out later. She alone did not spend time during her husband when he was in the bathroom, her inner self.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Virranda turned around from the bathroom, she walked towards the door of her room which was being knocked from outside.

Chequek.

"Good night, miss" said Aunt Arin, who was standing at the door. He lowered his face a little as he usually does when dealing with his masters. But he had a glance at his Miss who looked very sexy that night was not as usual.

"Good night too Bi, what are Joe's pajamas?" point Virranda at the tent that Aunt Arin is carrying in her right hand.

"Yes Miss. Here," Aunt Arin then handed me a paper bag in her hand.

"Thank you Bi," Virranda said with a smile and accepted the peace given to her.

"Verrel's sleeping Bi?" virranda asked again, before she closed the door.

"Already Miss. Is there anything that Miss needs?" ask Aunt Arin before leaving the mistress.

"For a while long enough. Thank you so much, Bi."

"Yes, same Miss. I'm saying goodbye." After getting a nod from Virranda, Aunt Arin immediately moved on from there.

Virranda checked the contents of the paper bag given by Aunt Arin, she smiled to herself thinking of the ignorant idea that had appeared in her head. In a hurry, Virranda closed and locked the door of her room and quickly ran to her wardrobe and hid the paper bag on the side of the hangers of her dresses so as not to be seen.

Meanwhile, in Virranda's bathroom, a nervous Joe immerses himself in the bathtub, after flushing himself under the shower. Of course he had started to get cold after almost an hour there, all his legs had also worn off from his body. The water that was warm was getting colder.

Virranda's call from outside the bathroom makes her nervous, her heart pounding, but the coldness of her skin forces Joe to get up from there.

Chequek.

Joe's gaze was on Virranda who was doing something in front of the wardrobe, no matter what his wife was doing to the point of being shocked when she saw herself coming out of the bathroom.

"You're done with my Misua" Virranda hurriedly closed the door of her wardrobe and locked it.

"Heum" said Joe looking at Virranda who came closer, his heart thumping more and more as Virranda without permission sniffed the chest of his field that was thin, smooth, and straight.

This is not the first experience for Joe, whether he has fucked the lonely women for a fee.

But this time, Joe felt something different in his heart. There is awkwardness, shame, happiness, fear, and many other mixed feelings. He was afraid if it did not match the expectations of his wife to him.

"So, I heard someone knocking on the door. Is that aunt Arin who brought me my clothes?" joe asked trying to neutralize the taste he had in him.

"Yes, Arin's aunt came. He just told me that Verrel was asleep. That's it," said Virranda looked up at the face of Joe who had a higher body posture than him.

"Oh. It's not usually that couriers are slow to drop orders," Joe murmured unsuspectingly.

Virranda did not answer, he even laughed in his heart to see the face of Joe who continued to look at the door of the room as if he was still waiting for someone to come bring his ordered clothes.

"Why?" Joe looked at Virranda who was sticking her earlobes on the chest of her field.

"I'm counting the sound of your heartbeat, my Misu," said Virranda, while his ears still stuck out on Joe's chest.

"What, you...can you count it?" ask Joe slowly. Virranda skin that came into contact with his upper body that swallowed*ang alone had made himself almost fell sprawled made his wife.

"No." said Virranda, still in the position of sticking his ears. "Your heart rate is like a man who just finished running a kilo-an-meter. Are you nervous?" virranda looked at Joe who looked tense.

"To be honest, yes" said Joe grinned, making Virranda a little chuckle. Inadvertently Virranda's hand was violated by Joe's towel knot defense until it slipped and sagged down.

Joe hurriedly crouched down to grab his towel before being completely eyed on the floor, he felt as if his assets were not ready as Virranda had seen them. However, Virranda who saw him was curious, then touched and grasped the hanging thing.

"Darling, it's dangerous!" joe half-squeched to warn. Instantly, he felt the waves that began to spread all over his body due to the touch of Virranda's hand.

"What's the Danger of Sheep Meat sausage?" virranda asked the origin, this is the first time she saw the assets of an adult man and touched it, but it does not scare her.

Virranda was once slept by Ferdinand until pregnant with his son Verrel, but the influence of sleeping pills that have a high enough dose makes it unconscious. He could only wriggle with pain while anchoring his scratch on Ferdinand's back at that time.

"Alright," Joe immediately grabbed Virranda's body into his carrier and took her in pieces, "I'll show you how dangerous my Lamb Meat sausage is," Joe said staring at the face of Virranda already under his cage.

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