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"Well, why? this is my room and bed!" sahut Andra with his floor, and certainly he did not say it wrong.
Viana whose face was slightly reddened immediately pinched the stomach of the man nearby was a bit hard until Andra grimaced and endured the pain. But, that was not cared at all by Viana, she did so out of embarrassment and annoyance at hearing the answer from her husband just now.
"It hurts my vows, I'm not lying." Andra said with a very serious facial expression, a sign of what she felt was amazingly delicious.
"Bodo very!" avenged Viana, he who shifted his body to further tried to also lower one leg.
But what happened?
Not even to the bathroom even just two steps he had grimaced and looking for a handle, Andra who saw it was certainly not silent. He got up and led his wife to clean up.
"Don't think macem-macem, instead of smelly, mending diem yes" said Andra, who began to sit Viana in a plastic chair she brought from inside the dressing room.
"It's an opportunity in a narrowness for you, isn't it?" accuse Viana with squinting eyes.
Andra let out a rough breath, she crouched down in front of Viana who was pouting whether it was a sign of what expression she had.
"Vi, I just want to help you, no other means. If you're not my wife, I certainly don't want to, either" Andra assures.
Viana's body does not feel comfortable, however since yesterday he has not even bathed or*********** he has not changed at all because Andra only helps him to wear pajamas for him.
"Vi, how about daydreaming?"
"Hem, no," said Viana as she shook her head, there was no other choice she finally agreed as Andra offered to help her cleanse the body.
Likewise with Viana who for eighteen years never dated or close to any man. Andra's hand was the only one that touched her body at the moment.
"Open yes," Andra's permission again, his breathing is so heavy because he is a normal young man who has a lust of course.
Viana who nodded slowly made Andra dare to take off her pajamas and the others also included t-shirts and shorts. Now, all that was left on Viana's body was a Br4 and a thin cloth covering her most sensitive area.
"Andra-" called Viana slowly holding the young man's hand so as not to touch the back of his back.
"Why? haven't changed from yesterday?" andra asked with her two eyebrows together.
"I can do it myself, enough."
"Your hands are sick, if you force them to break in the back" Andra said, scaring Viana.
The girl's eyes until perfectly round might be imagining a far worse event than the one she is currently experiencing.
And somehow Andra saw Viana as being a lot different than usual.
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Gemesin is also a long-time girl...