
Week two Shelly was treated. Shelly's appearance changed completely. I don't know where her makeup skills came from. The nurses were kept busy because of it. How not, even though his head was still on the bandage, he requested a ni-pedi service on the grounds that he was placed in the VVIP room, and automatically all the services he needed had to be provided.
Sean doesn't have a problem with that. What Shelly asks the nurse is always directly relayed back to her.
Terry and Mario don't come to the hospital very often. Only if Mario whines do they come to visit on the grounds that Terry is busy with work.
Terry knows himself enough because he's just a stranger who happens to be caught up in Shelly's amnesiac drama.
"Dude.." Shelly calls Sean that because Sean finally admitted that he was Terry's personal assistant who was assigned to guard Shelly 24/7.
"Yes, me, madam" replied Sean humbled.
"Ck, don't call madam dong. My impression is that old woman. You don't see I'm still dating.padet. seksih.." explained Shelly biting her lower lip while continuing to look at the mirror that is always not separated from her grasp.
Finally he has it too after Terry whines at Sean for his phone to be returned. Not stingy or can't buy a new phone. But because his relatives knew his contact number had never changed and had spread to foreign countries.
Sean gulps his saliva for the umpteenth time as Shelly demonstrates teasing and seducing through the mirror.
"Then what should I call you?" asked Sean softly. From this wife, he had guessed if Shelly was aroused.
Sean slowly approached.
Shelly turned to him and looked at him from the top....
Ahh author can't call itðŸ¤
And hang on staring at the swollen one down there.
glekk
Shelly gulps.
Does her husband's property look that big? he started to get wild.
"Call.whatever you want.emm.what can you help me.." she replied without turning her gaze.
"Yes, please" Sean said a little closer.
Shelly was anxious to devour whatever was nearby.
"Can.. can you call my husband? I. I need him.." Pinta Shelly made Sean hunker.
"Sorry, but you can't be reached. He has ordered me to help you. Whatever you need, I'll fill" Sean's fishing rod that again stepped closer to their distance quite close.
"But only my husband can meet my needs" Shelly said, sitting with her legs dangling to the floor.
He still has to rest often, because he is worried that if he moves too much, it will affect his health. Doctors advised Shelly not to make movements that arrive or do strenuous exercise.
"Whatever I can do for you. And your husband has entrusted it to me. Tell me, what can I do?" asked Sean in a hoarse voice.
Now they are almost not far away. Sean stood between Shelly's thighs slightly opened.
"But." His words paused. Focus on looking at the bead of the eye that feels familiar to him.
"He won't know" said Sean, who grabbed his chin and kissed him.
Shelly fell silent.
He really wanted a touch. Moreover, the hormones of pregnant women are large enough to perform hot activity couples.
"I can't betray my husband" Shelly verbally refused. But his lips are****** Sean's lips.
"I'm just helping you. Shouldn't we help people who need help?" sean's diplomacy is taking Shelly's defenses down.
"Cukurin first" pinta Shelly said.