
After a secret conversation between the private driver and himself, Mr. Kino hurriedly walked very quickly towards the second floor more precisely into kar Tamarin.
Opening and closing the doors of Tamarin's room.
Looking at Tamarin who was in a rage sitting on the edge of his big white bed.
Tamarin looks really nervous. Mr. Kino slowly tried to approach Tamarin and calm her down.
Closer his lips to Tamarin's lips. " You are calm, Mint does not know at all if there is your bag left in the car." said Mr. Kino.
Tamarin's eyes were shocked but there was no time for her to ask. Mr. Kino kissed his thick lips and made his body fall into the bed along with the body of Mr. Kino who was on top of his body without stopping the kiss of the lips that are responsible for stopping the goods for a moment.
Quickly too the naughty fingers that had high flying hours were brutally ripping apart all the clothes they were wearing.
Tamarin obviously needs hot passion in bed. She wanted to vent everything to her husband Fox, but Fox was too busy for her to reach.
Both of them were blind minds. The spoiled scream was heard clearly to the tip of Mr. Kino's ear.
Each biting, snapping and all the wild movements both did not escape them channeled so that the bed remained swaying and spoiled screams sounded echoed throughout the corner of the room.
Tin ... Tin ...
The sound of car horns that instantly disperse. It sounds clear because the balcony door is wide open, making the sound of car horns so strong that they enter through the air.
Mr. Kino who still kisses the woman's body. But Tamarin, who was still conscious of her common sense, got out of bed, took her dress scattered on the floor and quickly used it to cover her innocent body without a thread.
Walking hastily looking from the corner of the glass window that was covered in a dark brown mosquito net.
" Mrs Mint ... Mistress Mint." her run of confused tiptoes picked up Brad Pitt's twin clothes scattered on the floor and tried to partake of putting them on her dark lover's body. " Let's spit! Come spiel!" Tamarin who is rowdy with both hands trying to dress the white FENDI logo t-shirt into the neck of his dark lover and wrap the top of the body of the burly body with a field filled with tickling fur.
" Slowly Tamarin." jolted Mr. Kino who was a little upset that Tamarin was a little rude.
" There's no more time." Tamarin's breath began to be asphyxiate irregularly. " Next time, we resist our desire to be naughty in the house. We have to set a routine time to do it outside the house." he added.
" What did you say?" Mr. Kino who wears a CD in matching color with the knee-length shorts he wears is light brown.
Wrapping a sacred heirloom that has an unmatched high-flying clock on the bed. " Routine?" a bright-looking twinkle of an eye was drawn on his face. Feeling happy, because it turns out his daughter-in-law also wanted it very much.
Muachs. The lips that he brought back to kiss for about half a second until Tamarin slammed into the chest of the field not far away.
" Mattie tan!" tamarin's anxiety over her lover's actions can be a big problem if the forbidden romance of the two is discovered.
Pushing his lover's back towards the door of his room and the sound of his wife Mint echoed into the living room followed by the steps her hells wore.
The Brad Pitt twins look calm out of Tamarin's room and circulate the view and do not get caught by anyone, especially his wife who grew up once home faster and even beyond expectations.
Brad Pitt's twin quickly darted into his room and slammed violently free-fall into the bed.
Brucks
The sound of his body crashing into the soft mattress and quickly pulled the blanket as if he was sleeping asleep after eating breakfast or even after playing mobile legend. It was all very easy for him to make an excuse in front of his wife Mint.
Tamarin reluctantly drags on thinking about this forbidden romance. She then walked up to pick up the phone in her bag and planned to contact her husband Fox.
Grab your phone and see any incoming notifications. The name of My Beloved Husband is not there at all to make incoming calls or even just to send a message. " Tumben, Fox doesn't call or just send messages." she asked Tamarin. " Is he not busy?" answer with questions that are not minded.
Tamarin put her cell phone back on the nightstand next to her bed.
While Mrs Mint is deflecting steps into the kitchen first. " Bi, please make me some warm tea. And please take me to my room!"
" Good Mistress." the aunt swiftly prepared what became the request of her master.
Mrs Mint then walked up to the second floor occasionally holding her head and massaging her temples due to a severe headache.
Not yet at the top of the stairs. Tamarin was also walking down the stairs. " Mrs Mint." greeted Tamarin as he passed by and stopped his steps while on the same staircase.
" Tamarin." said Mrs Mint, who returned a greeting from her daughter-in-law.
" Is the Madam sick?"
" It seems so. By the way, we will continue to talk. My head hurts. I'm gonna take a break." Mistress Mint is holding her right temple.
" Good madam, hope you get well soon" Tamarin said.
" Thank you Tamarin." Mistress Mint's swift steps towards her room.
Chequelek
The sound of the door of Madam Mint's room.
Brad Pitt's twin pretends to wake up from under a blanket. Though actually not sleeping, but his fingers rubbed eyes like people wake up.
" You've come home dear." asked Mr. Kino a little foolishly. Though clearly ten minutes ago he knew if his wife came home from the office sooner.
" Yes, my head is dizzy. I've taken her to the doctor. I'll take a break." Mistress Mint was standing in front of the bed where her husband was sitting under his blanket. Picking both cheeks of Brad Pitt's twin is as usual.
But along with that, Madam Mint smelled a different perfume than her husband.
Obviously, it is not the perfume Mr. Kino wears. But the trace of Tamarin's body scent is still attached to her husband's body.
" Why?" asked Mr. Kino who saw his wife was silent in front of him.
" no. Just smell your different perfume." Mistress Mint who got up from sitting near her husband after touching her cheeks.
Along with the words spoken by his wife, Mr. Kino froze for a moment. Spontaneous contents of his head and also his heart called out one name. Tamarind. He snorted and stood up.
" Just your feelings." Mr. Kino who pretended to pull the front of his shirt and kissed it to the tip of his nose.
" Here forget! my head is more important." Mistress Mint sat on the edge of the bed and took off the hells she was wearing.
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