IN THE NEST OF YOUNG WIDOWS
Unable to Choose

"Yes."

"Hum?"

"Do I still deserve to love you after yesterday?"

Yoyo was stunned for a moment, but shortly after he grinned. "Don't Miss never love me. Later also if someone asks, surely Miss will not ngaku."

Now, replace the stunned A win. He looked up at a face that showed no smile at all. "It looks like you misunderstood, dear," A win said as he rested his head on Yoyo's chest. "I didn't say I don't like you, I answered gini yesterday, if I like other guys is not wrong, right? I'm single anyway, that's it, Yo."

Yoyo's smile was on his back while gently rubbing A win's head. "Why does Miss still love me? I'm just a maid who can't guarantee a beautiful future. Besides Miss knows, there are two more women who love me, and they also do not want to lose, am I so confused? Where everything is beautiful and good."

"On the future, it can be designed together, dear. When it comes to A shang and A mey loving you, I don't know the solution either. The decision is only with you."

Yoyo. While thinking about A win, he also enjoyed the gentle touch of the woman's hand that had spread and entered into the underwear that Yoyo was wearing. In addition to feeling happy, Yoyo was also surprised, why three women who love him, love to play the contents of his pants when chatting like that. For a moment the two were silent to each other.

Just like Yoyo, Tito was also talking from heart to heart with his master. If Yoyo speaks while lying down with the bodies stuck together, Tito instead sits at the edge of the pool while hugging A moy from behind. His feet were deliberately soaked in the pool. While the little boy who was with them, was already asleep after whining from exhaustion.

"So you can't decide who you choose, honey?" asked A moy while holding the head of Tito who was wriggling on his shoulders.

"I can't bear to hurt any of you, Miss. Miss A zia and A ling are just as good, they don't deserve to be hurt. I don't want to hurt you, Miss. Honestly, I really can't afford to choose."

A moy breathed out slowly. Although somewhat disappointed by Tito's words, but A moy was aware, he could not impose his will on the young man. What's more he's already disappointed Tito for forcing his will just because he's his employer. A moy does not want Tito disappointed again with his attitude.

"So you're waiting for one of us to give up?"

Tito let go of his hug and he got up to the same chair that Yoyo had worn in the other room and laid his body there. "Maybe that's the only way, Miss. I don't have any other choice."

"Nobody wants to share love, Miss A moy!" reply Tito with a slightly raised tone of speech. "I also still feel the dream of being loved by three women at once. If the woman's all good, how could I hurt her."

Hearing Tito's words a little loud, made A moy surprised and scared. He was silent and did not talk about his feelings anymore. For sure A moy does not want a rare moment like this broken only because he wants to know more about Tito's feelings.

To divert the conversation, A moy's hands began to creep gently and into the underwear that Tito was wearing. "You're so lush, honey, don't you want to be treated?"

"Not like my baldness, Miss. It's strange if under the stomach there is no fur," replied Tito sambari watching A moy's hand that was removing the contents of his pants.

"But mine is also bald, dear."

"If you have Miss it is different. Be shaved or lush, Miss A moy's hole is still pretty and I love it."

"It could be you, honey. Yes if you don't like bald, at least tidy up, dear."

"Yes, if you go home" Tito replied briefly.

A moy just smiled hearing the answer of the young man he loved. He got up from the fall and his face drew closer to the contents of Tito's pants. "Later after making love, I'll take care of your fur, baby."

"Whatever, Miss how nice it is," replied Tito resigned. Miss A moy smiled again. Shortly after, his tongue stuck out and began licking the contents of Tito's pants that had been tightened for a few minutes.

"Nurus ..."

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