Dream Womb
Diana's coming?

I was enjoying the twilight tinge with Keysha at the diner near the hotel. We chatted lightly while looking at the sun that was starting to descend into the contest. I confided a little to him about this heartbreak because it has not seen Mother in the village for a long time.

Unintentionally when looking at the street in front of the restaurant there was Diana's car parked there.

“Diana,” hisisku.

“Hah? Diana's? Meaning wife? She's here?” Keysha bent his face.

I'm not sure but the car was exactly Diana's. I immediately stepped into the parking area after saying to Keisya

“You wait here first, don't come out I want to make sure it's Diana's car or not.”

Keysha nodded his head. A look of anxiety on his face. When out entering the parking area, I can breathe a sigh of relief because the car did not belong to Diana, it is exactly the same just different license plate only.

I went back to Keysha who was waiting with a worried face.

“Not Diana turned out,” said I was relieved.

“You miss him so much, huh? Until the shadow so?” god Keysha

“You also just mentioned Andre's name. Some miss, nih, like.”

Our laughter melted. Keysha always feels so good. I don't want to be away from her, to just be able to enjoy that sweet smile. But deep down my heart was also doubtful. Our actions are equally unforgivable. Being able to hug Keysha just like that made my happiness soar. I feel like I'm back to life.

Keysha was gentle, his gaze was shady, his sweet face was not bored I looked at.

“It turns out we should not mention the name of each partner, because it can damage the atmosphere,” said Keysha.

“I agree. Let's just enjoy this togetherness, because it won't be long. Even those two days I can only be with you for a few hours.”

“Yes how else,” Keysha replied raising her shoulders in her soft voice.

We decided to go back to the hotel because it was already night.

“Okay thanks for being invited to enjoy dusk. I love it, thanks for dinner too. See you tomorrow,” by Keysha.

I can't leave him alone. I quickly pushed his body to enter the room.

“Haris don't!" Keisya tried to hold my hand, but I can't stop here. I want to be in his arms.

“Key, you don't have to worry I just want to be with you.”

“But Haris ...”

“Already Key, we both know the limits,” whispered me gently.

Having no choice, Keisya finally let me into his room. When you're both like this, who cares about boundaries? I miss Keysha very much and want her. Being in his arms made me feel like a man.

I could already feel my maleness rising, as I hugged her tightly. Unlike when I hugged Diana, which did not cause any reaction. The sensation returned. The sensation of my marker can still be a real man.

“You can feel it?” I asked gently while brushing Keisya's hair child that covered his forehead.

“Taste what?” Keysha looked at me shyly.

“Feeling this heartbeat, which from then on was very troubling. I can't catch my breath, I feel tight this chest.” I carried his hand to my chest which was very irregular.

Keysha just smiled. It seemed like she was so embarrassed to be close to me that it was barely this far away, but our desire was unstoppable as I looked at her thin lips.

“I want you, Keysha." I gently brushed her lips with mine. Who can resist this beauty? When two hearts begin to cling and covet each other, who can deny it? Without us knowing our lips have fused to sip the beauty of plenary, give and take each other.

I did it carefully to make Keysha feel comfortable. I think Keysha enjoyed this too. Long enough we raced in the waves that burst, until finally I can no longer bear to crisscross his neck level and landed a sweet kiss there. I want to give you the traces of love that Keysha will never forget.

That sweet woman was moaning in front of me. It seemed like he was also holding back the desire. Closing our eyes, the kiss that had been soft turned into a hot sensation that burned us both, until we were both out of breath.

My hand was about to open Keysha's dress when her phone rang aloud.

.

Keisya panicked and broke out of my embrace. “ Wait a minute Haris.”

Keysha immediately picked up her phone inside the bag, she set her breath for a moment before receiving the call.

“Iya Mas, I'm already in the room now he said.”

Keysha seemed to be answering Andre's question asking about his activities here.

“Mas Andre has eaten?” tanyanya gently.

My heart heats up hearing Keysha watching Andre so much, when it shouldn't be like this, because Andre's her husband and this kind of attention is natural.

It is not natural why my heart should burn.

“Iya Mas Andre, it is not heavy activities. I can follow everything, and it's going well. Tomorrow afternoon he'll probably be home at three in the afternoon from here. If it's on the agenda at two o'clock it's done. No need to pick up Mas, I can go home alone. Okay, Andre. Thank you.”

Keysha hung up immediately. His face was now completely different, a look of fear on his face. We were hot, but I didn't see the fog of passion anymore. The desire that had exploded vanished.

“Haris can leave me? It's the night I want to rest,” said Keysha who now looks awkward.

I grabbed his shoulder. “Haris please.”

Keisya brushed my hand.

“Don't worry I just want to hug you,” said I tried to calm him down.

It seems like so much influence Andre in his life to hear his voice alone, Keisya was very panicked and frightened.

This reality really hit my consciousness. Perhaps Keysha had been very depressed in his own home.

"Already, yes, Haris. You go back to your room immediately. I want a break, please.”

This time I couldn't resist because Keysha begged and asked for it.

I returned to my room with a fading passion. This move was not because Keysha rejected me, but because I felt I could do nothing to help him. Keysha is tormented by her marriage.

I just got to the room when there was a video call from Diana. Ah, thankfully. I lazily took his call.

“Haris I stay at Papa's house. What time are you home tomorrow, baby?”

“Maybe night till home,” I replied short.

“Surely you are tired, huh? You don't miss me?” I smiled without answering. I'm sick of making small talk when my heart is not as good as it is now.

“Haris ... why is his face pouting so?”

“Iya I miss you.”

I have to answer as Diana wishes, so she can end this conversation immediately. Of course Diana could read that this misshapen speech was just a formality, but I didn't care.

“Diana, Yes, I want to sleep first tired of my body.”

“So what are your activities today?” ask again, even though I have given a code to immediately end the call.

“All running smoothly just run the show. If you called five minutes ago maybe you could see I was still in the hall, and I wouldn't pick up your phone.”

“Wow my husband turned out to be super busy.”

Either a mockery or a prank but in my ear this is not a compliment let alone the support of a wife to her husband.

“I'm tired of taking a break, already, yes.”

“Oh yes you stayed at which hotel? Let me see on google nice not?” I rolled my eyes, lazy.

“Good, comfortable. Check out The Sultan Hotel,” I replied ending the conversation.

“Okay my husband, you rest first, bye.”

I can finally get away from him. Relieved it. I threw my body on the bed, imagining the softness of Keysha's lips still on mine.

I'd go crazy if I kept going like this. One thing I just realized, was that I was still a normal man who could still feel my manhood reacting when I hugged him.

Why go with Keysha? Only with him can I feel this sensation.

Keysha, is he thinking about me now too?