
Along the way home, Anggara was more silent. But his mind could not remain silent.
Instead of wandering imagine the melon fruit belonging to Tsamara that is really dense, large and filled.
Not only that, sharp climbs on the back of Tsamara's body are also still attached to Anggara's head.
Tsamara is getting more beautiful and very good, with a beautiful body shape, like a motor racing circuit.
"Mas, why are you quiet? You're really sick, aren't you?" asked Olive who was sitting next to him, in a slightly loud voice.
Makes Anggara shocked. Until he stepped on his brakes inside. The heads of the two were both stumbling forward. Until it hit the car glass.
Luckily, behind them no vehicles passed. Even tends to be quiet. Not to risk the lives of both.
"Argh..." Olive groaned in pain, while rubbing her seat plan.
Aggara who saw it, immediately turned the body Olive. Then help rub the jidat slowly.
"Is it still sick?" ask Anggara very gently.
Olive felt a little strange. Because the man in front of him was very soft. Despite that, he nodded his head.
"I'm sorry yeah, too speeding with the car. I promise I won't speed."
Olive is getting a little strange, because actually Anggara has been very slow driving his car. But the name of the accident, nor do you know.
Once again, Olive just nodded her head. He also rubbed his head. Unintentionally, his gaze was rubbed with Anggara.
The man looked at Olive even more deeply. Until a whisper made him bring his face closer to the face of the woman before him.
He drew closer, and Olive felt a strange rumble in her chest. Which prompted him to close his eyes.
Aggara who saw it, felt like he was given a green light. He started tasting Olive's lips. The longer, the deeper.
Unbeknownst to them, the two had done a rocking bed scene in the car. When they finished, they soon fell asleep.
Day changed night. The pair of Olive and Anggara both squirm, then spread both hands.
"Arghh.." erang Olive suddenly, when he felt pain in the core part of his body. Then his hands groped his own body. And round his eyes.
"Mas, you're evil. You should marry me soon. How about I get pregnant?" Said Olive while hitting Anggara with her shirt.
Anggara saw his own body parts. Then he turned his eyes back. When there is not a single thread covering his plain body.
"God! What have we done?" pekik Anggara, and was very surprised.
"What have we done, you say!" You and I are both not wearing clothes. And, the core part of my body feels really sore. You can still ask what we are doing. You're really overstepping." Olive growled, hitting Anggara with her shirt back.
Olive's words seemed to awaken Anggara from her dream. His brain memory began to work quickly, recalling the series of events he experienced at lunch.
Yeah, he thinks too much about Tsamara. Until he thought Olive was Tsamara. Because he was no longer able to withstand the turmoil in the chest.
Finally he launched the action, breaking into the walls of Olive's defense. That makes the girl no longer a virgin.
"Mas, why are you quiet?" shouted Olive who was accompanied by sobs. To make Anggara surprised again.
"I-yes, I'm sorry, not intentionally."
"What! Didn't you say intentionally? You said it was delicious. And now it says unintentionally. Are you senile, huh?" jakak Olive wrath.
"I don't want to know. You have to take the responsibility."
"Yes. I'll take responsibility. We can play as much as possible."
"Basic. Your mind is too much."
"Yes, you better get your clothes on again. Before I get back to pouncing on you."
With an annoyed grunt, Olive finally picked up her clothes that had fallen under her feet. Aggara did the same.
After tidying up his clothes, Anggara returned to drive his car. He became anxious. What if someone saw her this afternoon. Because the glass is transparent. He also rubbed his face with anger.
Along the way, the two remained silent. Anggara also did not think. Because of his encounter with Tsamara, it can be so hypnotizing. So do nununana before marriage.
Though the intention at the beginning when he saw the appearance of Tsamara is really good, is that he wants to edit it again. She believes Tsamara still loves her.
Uh, this is what he did with Olive. So, however, he must be responsible. Even though it feels heavy.
While Olive, she is afraid that Anggara will break her promise to marry her. Though Olive's goal is, want to have fun first. Before deciding to get married.