GENK DUDA ACUTE
79. Two Pockets Pack

Toni parked her car a few meters from the entrance to the lobby of Wulan's apartment. He had just pressed the hand brake as his phone vibrated and Wulan's name was on the screen.

“Yes, Honey? I just parked. Where are you going?—oke, I'll wait in the lobby. Okay—oke, yes, I'm in the car aja.” Plan change. Wulan said she didn't want to go anywhere, but she changed her mind. Want to eat fried rice at their subscription street vendors first.

Toni turned on the lights in the car and checked her appearance through the car's sun visor mirror. After making sure Wulan would be amazed by him that night, Toni felt the back seat to pick up the two parcels she had left aside from the event last afternoon.

Geck! Geck!

A knock on the windshield made Toni realize that she had not yet opened the car's doorknob.

“Sorry,” Toni said as the swinging door opened and featured a casually dressed, yet very beautiful Wulan. That night Wulan only wore a black zipped training suit with a three-striped line along the shoulders and legs of her pants.

Wulan flicked her half-wet hair as she got into the car. Then, he scooped up his hair and moved it to the left side of his shoulder.

“New shower?” toni asked, restoring Wulan's hair and then pulling the woman's shoulder closer. “Such fragrance,” said Toni, sipping on the top of the woman's head.

“Daily no work. Unlock, until not taking a shower.” Wulan laughing.

“Eating is also definitely not inget if I do not ingetin,” jerk Toni. His hand was still combing Wulan's hair with his fingers.

“Important have eaten,” said Wulan. “Although late,” added Wulan grimaced.

Toni thrust the parcel she was holding onto Wulan's lap. The woman's eyes immediately widened because she saw a cute package of colorful colors packed very adorable. There was a small teddy bear tied on it.

“Funny, from where?” wulan asked, looking at Toni. He immediately opened the parcel and took out various snacks from it.

“That's Dean's, Sky and Rio's rations. I set it aside for you. Because we haven't been—so for you aja.” Toni pulled Wulan back and kissed the woman's head.

Wulan looked up at Toni with a sad look. Toni is 33 years old and among her friends, the man himself has no children. Sadness and regret tucked into Wulan's heart.

“Later we—”

“Sure,” cut Toni. “I'm optimistic we can,” Toni continued.

Wulan placed the parcel in her hand and turned the body facing Toni. He cupped his two little hands on the man's cheeks. “Perhaps, if I'm not that selfish left Mas Toni, we already have a small family now. I am indeed less strong and less patient,” said Wulan, gently rubbing Toni's cheeks and feeling the warmth spread in her palms.

“We both try, yes …. I want to record a wedding next week. How's it? Tomorrow I ask permission to your parents first.” Toni grabbed Wulan's palm and kissed her.

“I've talked to the fathers tomorrow Mas want to go home.” Wulan looked at her hand which was now on the lap of the man.

“Come by what?” ask Toni.

“Daddy said, dad has been waiting a long time.” Wulan closed her mouth.

Toni must have known about it. The father-in-law loved him like a son. Who never asked why they split up. Not urging them to maintain a marriage relationship at that time. Wulan's father was more impressed. The man had only occasionally asked about the news of his former daughter-in-law through the child.

“Dad waited for me all this time. And he also took me too long,” muttered Toni.

“Nothing,” whispered Wulan.

Toni took Wulan's hand off and cupped her face. He stuck their lips together. Sip Wulan's lower lip first. Lips that are cold and sweet. From the slit of his eyes, Toni could see that Wulan had immediately closed his eyes. The woman's mouth was half open as if waiting for the small kisses she used to do in a pause to catch her breath.

Toni felt Wulan's hand on her thigh move slowly. Gently scratch the thigh wrapped in tight wrapped jeans. Wulan's nails cause a gentle friction that makes Toni's mind slightly moved to the lower part of his body.

Wulan groaned gently as she took a short breath. Their kisses slipped for a moment, but then re-locked. Both of his hands held onto Toni's thighs. Scratching and rubbing slowly, up and down but occasionally stopping as if hesitating forward where the direction of touch. He felt Toni's palm move slowly but surely. Move from shoulder to arm and gently massage that part.

Wulan felt her heart pounding faster and impatient. Waiting for Toni's silent hand to settle for a long time massaging his arm. He wants to be touched. He knew Tony wanted to be polite to him. But, come on .. it's just a touch, he thought. He misses the touch of a man who is kissing him with the appearance of a gentleman full of manners. He likes Toni who is in an impatient hurry.

Wulan opened her mouth, waiting for Toni to trace every corner of her lips. The rough village had already slid off Toni's lips. Sounds heavy and raucous full of desire. Then, Wulan raised her grip. Just a little, he thought. It's okay .. he misses. Next week they will record the wedding in front of their small family. He pressed Toni's thigh a little harder. It was as if gesturing to the man that his hand was already there. Toni should not be silent either.

With one gentle move, Wulan's tiny hand had already moved. Gently massaging the upper thigh. The place he shouldn't be going anywhere anymore. Her finger back could feel that Toni had fully risen down there. He rubbed his fingers gently up there. A raucous groan immediately shot out from Toni's esophagus.

Toni took her lips off Wulan. He again cupped Wulan's face and stuck their foreheads together. He could feel their breaths exchanging with each other. He bit his lower lip. Staring at Wulan's eyes at such a close distance while pounding awaits the movement of Wulan's hands down there. He did not dare to ask. Dare not expect or beg the woman to take off her jeans. All he could do was start kissing along the Wulan jawline until his lips reached the woman's ears. Pecking it roughly while occasionally sweeping his tongue there.

“Lan ...,” whispered Toni softly. I don't know what that woman would think of him. It's smashed. His rush suddenly appeared selfless. His left hand held Wulan's neck and his right hand went down looking for the zipper hanging from the woman's neck.

Just a little bit, thought Toni. Just a touch to make up for the almost whole day longing he felt. A longing that always gathers for the same woman all those years. His finger only needed to expend a little power while dragging the zipper down. A second later his hand had slipped inside. Swab the soft skin he always sees closed. Just one swipe to make Wulan continue his activities down there. Toni pulled down the chest cover that felt like a thin lace. In the dark car his palm quickly recognized.

Wulan's chest peak had hardened as if asking to be touched since earlier. A gentle swipe of his thumb at the peak of that chest, made Wulan a little rowdy. The woman groaned and rubbed her hands down there. Toni awaits. He lowered his kiss to Wulan's neck. And just like hearing Toni's unspoken request, Wulan felt her stomach.

It's too hard, Toni thought. Now his concentration shifted to the difficulty of Wulan's hand opening the hook on the jeans that were bent because his body was bent. Impatiently going through time that felt longer, Toni felt the hook of her pants and released it in just one move. And not wanting to give Wulan a pause to think, she lowered her head and kissed the woman's neck.

The tiny hand had already arrived on top of a layer of underwear that wrapped Toni's manhood waiting to be touched earlier. Just a touch, the man's mind reminded. Toni's heartbeat was already boisterous impatiently. His blood rippled faster and made his breath gasp with curiosity.

“Mas,” whispered Wulan from above Toni's shoulders. His eyes closed and his lips occasionally swept a kiss on the man's neck.

“Hmmm?” toni Sahut. Should he ask Wulan to touch him for just a moment. Where is his pride? Next week they will be able to spend all day in bed. Wulan didn't answer him anymore. “Touch, Lan. I miss,” Toni finally whispered.

If there is a cheap man, he is the one. Toni has cursed herself many times since. Can't help myself. Every kiss with Wulan always ends with a desire to make out and complete his desire. He promised tonight just a touch.

A few seconds Toni felt Wulan's hand still rubbing the outside of her underwear. Then the hand moved up and infiltrated the edge just below his navel. Toni's kiss deepened and hardened at Wulan's neck. His hands were already massaging the woman's chest. His palms are full. His thumb rubbed violently many times. Then, he regained the release of a groan when Wulan touched him there.

“Ahhh, Lan ..” Toni bit her lip. It's like being thrown into the past. The time when Wulan first wrapped her hands down there. Surround him with the warmth of a tiny hand that was rubbing him slowly. Toni lifted her face from Wulan's neck, then again buried a deeper kiss on the woman's lips. He really missed the touch of Wulan who was slowly pulling her, rubbing her, and making her seem like she could explode at any moment.

Wulan let out a long sigh, then let go of their kiss. My eyes they meet. Highlight the longing eyes that Toni linked to her were full of pleas.

“Mas,” whispers.

“Hmmm?” sahut Toni gasps.

“Mas ma—”

“Iya, I kangen.” Then Toni saw one hand Wulan pushed against her chest. He fell leaning against the window of the car he was riding on.

Toni's mouth was half open because of the thrilling wait. Then, Wulan lowered her lap.

To Be Continued

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