Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
Jablay.

Mentari's first instinct after dashing her officer's dashing husband is to hide her entire body that is sweaty and open with a blanket.

"Snake but sick." muttered Mentari while rubbing her husband's stomach which was still stiffened and wet with sweat.

Pram who remained bare-chested and leaning against the wall tidied up his wife's messy but sexy hair. The breath of pleasure that had not faded from their room was still felt throughout the pores of his skin.

Pram closed his eyes, enjoying the wild fantasies still swirling in his mind while lowering Mentari's hand. Put it on top of his re-awakened enjoyment.

The two back to making love, combining romance and throwing away—s the seeds of prospective nurses and dream host leaders to the womb of Mentari.

With a loud breath. Mentari squeezes her husband's ass.

"Aaah, I've been, I've been asking again." Mentari's nagging while Pram still hasn't moved from her side.

"New body cooling, too, dear. This shower keeps the breakfast. But, by the way the chicken opor was dead yet, Tar?" pram asked, making love turned out to make his stomach keroncong, where this morning was new in the contents of coffee and toast made by his dearest father.

Mentari shook his head while putting on a sad face, all over his body crumbled, red, hot and moist. He himself believes, down the stairs to return to the kitchen and cooking will be torturous.

Her energy was used up to serve her gallant officer husband. So all she did was ask her husband to continue cooking his opor earlier.

"Yes dear," before moving on, Pram looked at his wife's beautiful and very natural face. But so like a really helpless boiled crab in front of him.

Pram so sad, very sad because definitely waiting for Mentari somewhat feel good long, long, while the writhing of desire in his body still continues to ask for more in the days following after the first night of the bride and groom that occurs in the morning before noon feels very delicious.

"Tomorrow holidays first sports, the geulis again beautiful, again spoiled, can not be invited to dry first let alone bored. The geulis must be loved to quickly recover." muttered Pram while turning on the stove.

He waited for his chicken opor to ripen while juicing the fruit and then went to the pond, wasting time there while looking at the state of the fish.

"In good health, don't get sick. You are living and valuable assets now, there are things I have to earn from your sales. Understood, koi, catfish?" said Pram from one pool to another.

Because he believes his opor is not yet mature, Pram took the time to feed the fish first. Misses. Understand, since meeting Mentari and busy preparing for marriage. It rarely kills time in the pond, fortunately fish are ignored, so do not swish very much.

Pram put the plastic bucket, washed his hands. With a whistle of his flagship, he stirred the soup of chicken opor that was ripe and then prepared breakfast they both were late.

He happily took her to his room and found that his wife had already taken a bath. Her hair was wrapped around a towel and her body was wrapped in towel pajamas.

"Have you taken a shower, Tar? Though the plan was we want to shower together while cleaning the bathroom." he joked while waiting for his wife to change clothes.

Temptation again. Continued temptation. I just want this cream too.

"Honey, you are tarnishing my vision." cried Pram.

Mentari just turned his head while wearing her knee-length skirt that was patterned checkered.

"Aren't you adding salt?" ask the mentor after you finish dressing.

He sat next to Pram who was still bare-chested. Truly a beautiful panorama that can melt the heart of any woman who sees it.

Chest field, comfortable to lean on, and most importantly. It can only be enjoyed by yourself without being able to share.

"What are you doing, Aa?"

"Oh yes obviously dong," Pram was about to embrace Mentari's shoulder to kiss her cheek but hurriedly his wife inched.

Pram was disappointed. He stirred the chicken opor and poured it into his bowl while pouting.

"Aa shower can just hold. Aa smelly, sticky. I'm pretty, I'm fragrant, aren't I?"

Pram turned his head lazily while feeding his food into his mouth. Pram just looked at his wife while eating. And when Mentari followed him flat, Pram ended his eating action.

"You want to smell, you want to smell, I like it!" he said while breathing.

Mentari swapped the couch cushions blocking her with Pram for her. He put Pram's hand on his shoulder.

Mentari looked up, looking at her husband who was still pouting.

"Thank you, Aa. Ketek you are amazingly steady." he exclaimed as he kissed Pram's jaw.

"I like you too, Aa. Especially if you want to wear clothes or not, want to smell or not. I like you, your laugh, and your smile, Aa. I like everything you've got."

Only after the last kiss of Mentari is finished. Pram's smile came back like a flower.

"Thank you, baby. I like you to woo."

The sunari smiled with a forced smile.

"I have breakfast, Aa. Afraid of fainting if Aa needs another caress." elak Mentari while reaching for her bowl.

Pram so laughs amusedly. Does jablay need another caress? Uh, but really. I'm jablay. Rarely in the caress, so now I want to be satisfied in belai ayang.

Pram grabbed the bowl that Mentari bench to make his wife puff up in wonder.

"Here I feed you, Tar. Let's not get tired of giving love to me later." he chirped.

All of Mentari's eyes were immediately fixed on her husband's bead. Oh my gosh, that crazy Pram loved her, his hands were even instantly silent on the spot. You can't work hard unless you touch her husband.

Continue to work only elus-elus Pram doang that? Very nice, later mom can say later the dirty house page, laundry dishes stacked, if only elus-elus Pram.

So unable to protest, Mentari could only smile with a careless smile while enjoying the behavior of her husband who was gallant officer patiently.

Anyway enakin ajalah, the important Aa more dear. Add hot, more dashing and mighty. Yes, I also like her elus. Angett.

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To be continue and happy reading. 😂