Dream Womb
Almost Happened

The ritual of wearing my shirt was delayed because Haris blocked my hand. The bead scanned so instantaneously from toe to toe and it managed to make my hair stand up.

“Haris? Sorry ... I want to wear his shirt,” my words averted his gaze that seemed to want to swallow me round and round.

I waited for his reaction which turned out not to take off the check, he even held my hand.

“I choose clothes that there are many buttons, it looks like it will be difficult to wear alone,” he explained without breaking his eyes. Like locking me up to not move.

I swallowed the saliva because my throat suddenly felt dry. Not because of thirst, but because Haris closed the bathroom door until we were in the same room. The air of the room instantly turned hot, could it be because we shared oxygen in this cramped place?

Haris gave the paper bag that had just fallen and then glanced at the bath tube that reached the curtain as a barrier. I was stunned until Haris let out a word.

“You can wear the interior there, I'll wait here.”

I turned to the bath tube and looked back at Haris who folded his hands.

“I'll just help you put on a blouse, Key. Quickly use **********, later you catch wind.”

 I was like a dazed person when entering the bath tube and pulling the curtain blocking our existence. My heart was pounding because it was as if the bulkhead was not functioning properly. I felt that Haris Netra was able to pierce through the curtains and strip me with her hot gaze.

I shook my head against my wild thoughts, all I have to do now is get dressed. I opened the paper bag, there is a pair of formal clothes that are perfect for teaching later. I smiled deeply, Haris understood and cared about me. The taste is very good too, I think this is the nicest outfit I'm going to wear. So happy I accidentally dropped the underwear tucked between the blouse, a pair of Victorya Secret in bright red. I picked it up in a hurry until I was tucked away and sitting on the bath tube. The sound of a loud enough sound. I closed my eyes in shame. Dressing up can be difficult.

“A-I'm fine,” I replied clumsy.

However, the answer alone did not make Haris calm, the man turned the curtain and saw the situation I was sitting on the bath tube. I'm looking down embarrassed.

“Let me help, I'll close my eyes, so hold on to me.”

Haris stuck out her hand while closing her eyes. It's like that I don't want to accept it. Because my feet are a little painful. I held his hand to stand while wearing the inner organ of my vital organs. After finishing wearing the interior I switched to one stel of photmal clothes in the form of blouse and sepan skirt. The model is nice and elegant, so fitting to wrap my body.

Haris opened her eyes when I didn't hold her hand anymore. It was a little difficult to put the blouse buttons on. Haris helped me put it together. Our beads collided until I didn't realize the man was closing his face to my neck.

He inhaled the smell of my body just finished bathing. I reminded him not to go any further, although I admit the turmoil of desire between us is always passionate when together.

“Haris, ticklish!” I pushed his chest against my body, but it was hard. It's very sticky like a stamp.

“In a moment, ah .. I can't wait to have you completely,” the whisper in my ear gave a stinging sensation.

Something hard hit my thigh and it made me buy for a while. This time I had to take a step. Seeing the gap I immediately shot out of the bathroom leaving Haris alone.

“If left for longer, I'm not sure I can hold on, my inner” screams.