Fondled Passion 3 Cogan
Strange Feelings About the Meaning of Bucin

The bullies have gone all. Fortunately, there are parents who give understanding, so guests can understand and not be disturbed by the two shameless brutes.

The tension is gone. Everyone disperse not paying attention towards us anymore. Quite relieved because they do not overdo the emotional attitude. It could be bad to mess up the show.

"Thank you Dio, hihihihi. Thank you Dio .. thank you," The employer's joy smiled widely, while shaking our hands vigorously.

"Together, Non!" I replied smiling wryly but there was a hidden sense of joy.

"What's wrong with you guys, looking so happy?" said big master suddenly came and managed to surprise us.

In a moment Non Dilla's hand was pulled strong, making it come off without holding my hand again, and her facial expression turned into a small but wry smile like a lemon.

"It's nothing, Pa! Again happy because Dio today was sweet, kind and not rude to me," the employer's answer denied.

"From the beginning I was handsome, kind, and sweet beyond the gulali."

"Ciiih, pede is very much a person."

"That should be, let all the girls be hooked."

"Dih, acute spiciness."

The heart is like being torn by disappointment, but I also know myself to be able to swallow a bitter pill for the words of the master. Maybe I was too confident and had flown soaring in captivity, due to the recognition and the grip of his hand, which is when I helped expel his girlfriend earlier.

"Ooh, papa thought what the fuck. Oh yes Dilla, Papa would rather you get close to Dio, than the same girlfriend of yours who is the businessman and the artist," said the big master was on my side.

"What the hell, Pa? Dio was just a bodyguard who looked after Dilla, there was no way I would fall for her. Papa knows for himself how Dilla tastes! Some of Dilla consider Dio only as a sister, no more and no less," the employer explained.

Deg, heart ached, charred, crushed by being struck by lightning in a hole. It turned out that the wishful thinking that just happened, was really just a dream. It is true that the master said that I did not deserve him, because I knew who I was. The young man who only changed fortunes in the city, who happened to be interested in his own employer. It turns out true said people, that the poor do not deserve the love of the rich, let alone I am here is a man, surely someday will always be underestimated because of the status of the poor.

Disappointed at the words of the employer, now it feels like the knees are shaking accompanied by helpless curves, so that my body even tries to calm down to sit in the chair.

Eyes that had been empty, now just staring at the joy of everyone who was busy singing birthday songs. Laughter of those who are happy, not spared helps me to eliminate the shock of disappointment.

Really this is the first experience, the first bucin, attracted to the new opposite sex first, and at the end of it must swallow the first disappointment terlak. Fate .. fate, what would I want to say, if indeed the angelic woman I cannot reach, because I am just a human being and weak.

"It's Dio, '" said the employer, giving her a birthday cake.

"I am the one who should have thanked you for your help earlier," the employer said, who was now sitting next to me in the chair.

"Together, Non. That's my duty to guard." Kelirihan.

Still lethargic. Lazy to answer the words of the master, but if ignored fear he will be disappointed also on this happy day.

All the guests had gone home one by one, including the master and the great mistress. My work now helps the hired employees to clean up the messy house. I stared at the ceiling of the roof of the house, which was still dropping red rose petals, and it felt like this really calmed my still-chaotic soul. Unceasingly the eyes continued to look at one by one the petals of flowers that flew.

"If I were rich, would my fate be the same as Joan and Reyhan, who have always been beloved by employers? Heeeh, the fate of your unfortunate fate Dio, it turns out that hope is not in accordance with expectations, which has now been destroyed so badly. The falling flower, will you also carry my broken heart? Help me, flower petals, to bring this fallen heart down and wither like you, so that I may dispel this taste, may. Hhhhhhh," my breath was long, talking to myself.

Klek, the door to the master's room has been opened. Feet feel shaky no more strength, because in addition to fatigue over the party, plus a slightly wounded heart. I slammed the body just like any direction in the mattress, and it feels really good because the aches on the body will quickly end, when carried to sleep.

"Dio, let's help open up my card!" whining employer voiced spoiled.

"You open it yourself, Non!" I replied, because the position of the stomach sleeps.

"Come Dio. It's a lot to open up, and I need your help," tell the employer.

"Tomorrow, Non. I am really tired today, and my eyes are so heavy that I want to go to sleep immediately" I said softly, because it felt like there was no more energy left.

"Issssh, how cute are you."

I don't mind anymore. Without feeling the eyes are not strong, and over time even my eyes closed. I have not changed my clothes yet, for his fatigue is so painful, like a hammer has struck my bones.

Such a beautiful dream was present, and it seemed that there was a sweet shadow smiling repeatedly as I looked at my face, and I was so fond of the woman's gaze.

"Eeemmm, how strange is it that tata**the woman? Am I a dream what is reality? Like-it looks like the woman I'm dreaming of is her own employer, but it's weird why she's smiling at me? Aaah .. I continue this dream, it feels comfortable and shady once the gaze is so happy to look into my sleeping eyes, "a heart that is like reality, but feels in the dream realm.

A warm breath, felt like blowing my face, and I was so curious who was actually present in my dream today. As it felt like reality, it finally slowly tried to open its eyes slightly, to peek whether this was really real or a dream.

"Oh my God, is this really real? If the one who looks at my face right now is the master. Why did he look at my face so long? Does he seem to be amazed at my good looks? Aaahhh, is he starting to be fascinated by me? So that she secretly watched my face while sleeping?" the heart murmur wondered who was pretending to be asleep, and had already imitated what Non Dilla was doing to me right now.

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Duh, bucin acute nih🏃🏃🏃🏃hopefully ngak nular in his author😆