LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 52
For the sake of his love for Santi, Anang's condition is now very concerning.
Yesterday afternoon, Anang's tired sweat was dripping down.
Enough already?
Of course not.
After the invitation last night, Anang back to work hard, so that Santi did not have time to think about looking for something interesting outside.
This morning, still too early, Anang must be ready to work hard again, so that Santi still feels tired, and satisfied.
Than Santi seeking satisfaction outside. Hows it?
Meningan Anang who routinely give rations.
Right?
Fortunately, Anang did not work as a handyman.
Imagine that you still work like that...
Maybe Anang's knees will tremble, and will not be able to move his legs again to climb the stairs, while carrying a bucket of cement dough on his shoulders.
Poor anyway... But how else?
It's exhausting.
Although Santi only does it for satisfaction, while Anang does it for love, but Anang remains excited, and does not complain of fatigue.
Anang could only say "Aaarrggh" with a quivering voice.
"Still want?" asked Anang with a loud breath.
"Enough first! I'm tired!" sahut Santi with his breath that is no less crowded.
It's safe then, right?
Then Anang can rest, and go to the bath without worrying about Santi disappearing from it.
Anang is still under the fall of the shower water, Santi has followed into it.
"We shower together. I'm going shopping later. All add 'stock'," said Santi as he blinked one eye.
I know what Santi means.
Is there a limit to the ability?
Hopefully there is no, so Anang still able to entertain Santi.
Just as they came out of the bathroom, someone knocked on their door.
"Just a second!" exclaim Anang.
Anang hurriedly put on his clothes, with only shorts and a T-shirt, then went to open the door.
Gita was an uninvited guest who came to visit there.
"I brought breakfast!" said Gita then barged into the room.
Is Gita that stupid?
Or just being stupid for his love for Anang?
"Aren't you going to work today?" asked Anang who was astonished.
Good thing Gita came when Santi was satisfied, try if not.
Anang will panic looking for Santi where later.
"Don't you know it's red today? The office is definitely off!" sahut Gita while putting a plastic package containing food, and mineral water on the table.
Anang looked at Gita, who seemed unperturbed by Santi, who was still wearing her clothes there.
Gita is not jealous?
There's no way Gita doesn't think Santi just did it with Anang.
It's weird and crazy.
Anang did not understand what Gita was thinking.
"How do you know where our hostel is?" finally, the one that stuck in Anang's head since yesterday, he could ask Gita.
"Oh... I followed you yesterday. So I just have to ask the owner of the boarding house where your room is," said Gita lightly, then sat on the edge of the bed.
"I shop ahead first" said Santi, who was seen getting dressed.
Just like Anang, Santi only wears shorts, with a loose T-shirt.
"I'm coming!" said Anang hurriedly.
"Well to buy what? I'll buy it later. Gita's time is left alone?" said Santi.
Anang who does not have a need, to be purchased can only be silent.
"Later. If you want to eat first, go first" said Santi as he sauntered out of the room.
Now left Gita with Anang there.
Hearing Gita's words earlier, enough to make Anang shudder in horror.
The stalker's gita, with its extreme level of hardness, is inversely proportional to its sweet appearance.
Maybe that's why, in the old posts of Gita's f*cebook account, Anang never saw Gita taking pictures with men.
Perhaps all the men who knew Gita were afraid of her.
Instantly, Anang regretted ever expressing love to Gita.
Anang looked at the strange scene with Gita, who looked uneasy in her seat.
It seems Anang knows what Gita is thinking now.
Although not yet hungry, Anang walked over to the table where Gita put the package of food.
"What did you bring?" asked Anang while opening the plastic bag.
"You hungry already? Don't you want to wait for Santi to come back?" ask Gita.
In Anang's ear it seems that Gita's voice sounded very close.
Anang then turned around.
Is correct.
Gita with a creepy smile was already standing right behind Anang.
"You must have just finished s*x with Santi, right?" ask Gita.
Anang just fell silent.
Honestly, Anang was afraid in case Gita suddenly went berserk, then kicked Anang's gear, later Anang could not go forward or back again.
Especially if the quail eggs until hatching, Anang will be troubled to take care of him, and can not work.
Slowly Anang put his legs together, and covered his stomach with his hands.
"It's okay, really, I want to, too" said Gita, as he approached Anang who had been leaning on his desk.
Maaak...!
Please, save Anang now!
Anang's eyes widened to see Gita who undressed the tight shirt she was wearing.
Ehhems. Ehhem...
Not as beautiful as Santi's chest, but quite smooth and dense, with br* patterned flowers and lace along the frame of the glasses.
Anang moved slowly but surely, shifting to the side, in order to get a way out of the Gita barrier.
But Gita seems to realize Anang's movements, and tries to block Anang again.
"What do you want? I don't want to fuck around anymore! I'm hungry already! If you don't wear your clothes anymore, I'm going to eat out right now!" anang.
Anang had just sweated heavily with Santi, although a fresh piece of meat was in front of his eyes now, but Anang was still full, and not interested at all.
Gita looked disappointed.
Anang's hand, which still closed the bottom of his stomach, held Gita and placed on his chest that was open, and challenging.
"Not interesting?" ask Gita slowly.
"No! I'm just hungry again" said Anang.
Gita then let go of Anang's hand, and put on her shirt again.
"Yes already.." said Gita.
Plastic bags on the table and then taken Gita, and brought her to the floor, then opened the package there.
I don't think Anang believes what he saw.
What is Gita thinking?
Gita wants to give up just like that, just because Anang said he was hungry?
Gita can be fooled by her love.
Free high school then.
Anang was a little pityed by Gita, but just the same, Anang is now also being blinded by his love for Santi.
Anang entered the bathroom, then washed his hands, while looking at his face reflected over the sink.
Then Santi sees Anang, just as Anang sees Gita now.
The difference is, Santi is not in love, just wants to satisfy his desires, so Santi still accepts Anang.