Love and the Past
Par 199
Salsa and Azka reached home almost eight o'clock at night, because before returning he went for a walk first because of Salsa's wishes.
The girl was now smiling herself on the bedside watching Azka who had just finished fulfilling her duty. A white shirt with a blue sheath wrapped around his waist made the man very handsome.
"Azka do it first!" salsa orders when Azka will approach him.
She directs her phone camera to capture the moment, just as she takes the picture, Azka fixes her hair. All of that managed to make the heart of Salsa race very great. Damage Azka is like the prince of heaven in fantasy movies.
"Well, what's that red face?" tanya Azka snatched Salsa's phone, her smile expanding to see her photo there.
"Why not say, hm?" Azka twitching Salsa's nose. Sit next to his wife and hug her from the side.
Directing the front camera to take a photo of the two of them, Azka buried her lips in the forehead of the wife.
"So, all the wallpaper." Handing Salsa's phone.
"It's a habit to baper the son of an expressionless person" Salsa grumbled. However, Azka had already disappeared behind the door.
Azka again brought a lamp containing two glasses of milk, for him also Salsa. Put it on the nightstand, then look for the wife's medicine in the second drawer. Not to forget he also took his medicine to drink.
"Take the medicine first!" Hand over medicine and a bottle to Salsa. Milk she prepares for Salsa before going to bed.
"Sal, what is this?" azka asked when she found a pill in the box.
"That's .. that's anu .. pregnancy-preventing pills," says Salsa.
"Oh, take your new medicine." Azka kept the pill in its place. He did not matter what else was angry, after all the doctor Jesy did suggest it for a while.
"When is the month you're done?"
"Not yet, but a little more, like tomorrow already can take a mandatory bath. Why why?"
"My husband!" call Salsa spoiled. "Let's go to sleep, want to be in the hug." He stretched out his hand so that Azka would immediately come up to the bed.
With pleasure, Azka followed the wishes of the wife. Sleep is just an excuse for both of them.
Too soon to lock yourself in the room. However, sleeping above 11 hours because warming up before going to bed. Maybe the bottom of Salsa is still virgin, but not for the top. Azka had tasted everything.
"Like your fishing yes, watch out tomorrow. Get ready not to go to school," whispered Azka made the feathers of Salsa bristling at once.
Need to be on the bottom line. Azka when outside and inside the room is equally ferocious even in a different sense.
"Azka!" call Salsa to hold Azka's hand and begin exploring in her sleeping pajamas.
"Hm."
"It's a barf in the bathroom? Who's been biting?" ask Salsa.
"In the bite of a rat baby, I'll throw it away" muttered Azka who was playing around Salsa's neck.
"The shape is strange" said Salsa. "It's kayak ... Mppppphhh." Salsa's sentence was drowned due to the sudden banishment of Azka.
The man did not expect his wife to be so thorough. Not to mention in the bathroom, sliding shoes a little he knew that someone had just touched him. Are all doctors like that? Too sensitive to around. Very clean and neat. Maybe because I was used to it from a young age.
Both of them dissolved in the hot atmosphere that Azka created. The more days, his hands and tongue getting better at playing makes Salsa overwhelmed by him.
Azka fell asleep still with the position of the hand between two melons belonging to Salsa.
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