
Adam fondles Eve without burden, without the slightest shadow of the face of Reka, the former who has repeatedly haunted her every time she tried to make love to other women after their separation.
Men seem to relax and enjoy their game. Adam began to taste from moment to moment the skin of Eve's neck, then down to her soft chest, challenging to taste.
Adam did so, he satisfied his curiosity regarding the taste of the seductive looking peak.
Eve had drifted far away, her breath stinging, enduring the matchless pleasure Adam had given her. This was his first experience, not even he would know how it ended, but clearly, he was lulled.
"Aachian... "His face was holding something down there that was already out. His body was limp but felt light.
Adam did not have time to do anything else, although he was very intent on exploring Eve's body. Desire was already on the verge of the limit, and he wanted to reach it right now.
Adam had placed himself, between Eve's thighs, then stroked the girl's property with his finger before changing with his ultimate weapon.
Slowly, Adam entered Eve, so narrow and painful, but the lust that had mastered it could not be gentle and understand the condition of Eve who felt confident under her.
One push, and finally Adam was able to break through. His eyeballs were rounded when he felt the tip of his tearing something inside. He looked at the face of the girl who was closed because she felt pain and pain. From the corner of the girl's eyes, she shed a tear. For a moment Adam stopped, his twitching, feeling the warm liquid he realized was the girl's blood.
He wanted to finish, but hiss once again wanted to be satisfied. Closing his eyes, Adam began to shake until his own spewed out evidence of his passion on the surface of Eve's core.
Adam's breath went up and down. He's never been this big. The man dropped his body beside Eve who painstakingly turned his back to her. Eve wept, with no sound. She bit the corner of the pillowcase to dampen her cries.
Sick, torn, humiliated and feeling crushed his self-esteem, but this has happened. "Dad, mother, forgive your son," his mind sobbed. He could no longer stem his tears, and the sound of crying was just as strong from his lips.
Adam turned his head, he could clearly hear that crying voice. He himself was at a loss for words. Who would have thought that the comfort woman he was given was a virgin?
It's impossible to back off. No, he's not a hypocrite, not a no retreat but unwilling. He obviously wanted the girl very much. It feels so different. Even just finished, he immediately wanted the girl again. It's gone crazy, he's already started to get addicted to that girl.
But Eve's crying made her feelings a little stirred. Tucked in guilt and he wanted to hear the girl's explanation.
Adam got up, stood in front of the bed wearing his robe. His eyes caught the blood spots attached to the surface of the bedsheet, then again saw the tip of his that is still shuffling, there also still visible traces of blood stains that began to disguise.
After cleaning himself from the bathroom, Adam asked Eve to come to him.
The woman got up, let her go to the bathroom, and after cleaning, sat down before Adam. He looked down, not wanting to look at the man.
"Tell me, why are you lying? Doesn't the rule in LeRoi not accept virgins? It has to be professional!"
Eve raised her face, if the man told Mamih Cinta, she would not be able to work here anymore, even though she was no longer a virgin.
The girl did not want her treatment to go to waste. "I beg you, don't tell Mamih Cinta, I'll be expelled. I need money for my father who's sick in the village." Eve wiped away her tears that fell on her cheeks. Eve also told Adam the origin in coming to Jakarta until finally he plunged into the world of entertainment.
Adam's heart was touched, he could see Eve's sincerity. Adam actually felt sorry, innocent girl who came from the village like Eve so wrong way because of the circumstances.
"Give me your account number. I'll send you some money that you can use for your father's expenses."
"Really, Mister?"
"Do I look like a liar?"
"Not that, it's just that I don't have an account number. Tomorrow I'll ask Ms. Titin's number, our neighbor in the village, to send my father some money."
Adam wanted to embrace the pleasure once more, but not because his mother contacted him. "Good, Ma. I'm going there."
"Master is leaving?" Ask Eve pale. The clock on the wall of the hotel room, still eleven o'clock at night. Mamih Cinta said that if the customers feel satisfied, they will stay until dawn.
"Don't be afraid, you're still resting here, so the pimp doesn't know. I have important business."
Eve stared at the door after Adam's departure, leaving her alone in the hotel room. But he does need rest, his body is tired and feels pain.
***
At nine o'clock in the morning, the messenger mamih Cinta came to pick him up. Eve still felt pain between her thighs when she had to walk fast.
The car that picked her up drove Eve to Mitha's boarding house. That's how they work, morning to afternoon rest, night to dawn must slam bones serving guests.
"Where's your first day? Did that fat old man play rough? It must be disgusting that the first practice must be with old bangka," said Mitha felt bad for her friend.
"Sick, and sore. My body until now is still cut into pieces."
"You will get used to it. Later that night Mama Cinta will give your honor, immediately ask for the account number of Bu Titin."
Fortunately Mitha reminded, immediately Eve contacted the woman. "Hello, Mom, it's me Eve. Sorry Mom, can I have your account number? I'll send you father and mother."
"Where? Already?"
Eve nodded weakly.
"Yes we've rested. Five o'clock in the afternoon we'll have to get ready for work again."
***
His night in LeRoi, looked bustling as ever. Many visitors who have fun on the dance floor listen to live music from DJs who take turns each night on duty.
"Eve, here," call the mother of Love whom Eve has embraced.
"This was your honor last night. Wait for instructions from me tonight. You sit down and have a drink at the bar" said Mamih Cinta handed her a brown envelope. Eve's eyeballs looked up at the pile of money. All his life he had never seen that much money.
"This is for me, Mih?" Ask not to believe.
"Yes, that's all for you. Kan, your hard work."
Eve smiled happily, she will send the money tomorrow soon. "Now you wait in that bar, let me find a customer for you tonight."
Eve nodded weakly. He had to serve the other striped-nose man. For a moment he remembered the man last night who had been fighting against him.
"Do I have to work, Mamih?" Eve asked when she saw the coming of love.
"So. You better go home, you've been booked for the next three days!"