Lust Last Night Impotent Man

Lust Last Night Impotent Man
67. It's wet again


"Hush! Don't talk about it!" reproof Rama. He briefly kissed Sisil's left cheek but the girl rubbed him. "Who is unfaithful? I'm loyal."


"If you are loyal, why is Om flirtatious with other women? Where are two more women!" scolding Sisil with both hands that brushed the sheets. He was still trying to cover his innocent body.


"Two girls?!" Rama's forehead frowned in wonder. "Which two women?"


"That was the same Om that was that night's day."


"Where was that afternoon?" ask Rama. Want to remember also it feels confused, because today there are so many female guests who shake hands with him in order to say congratulations.


"The one wearing the white brocade dress, the model is sabrina!" exclaim Sisil told.


"Feelings .. many wear brocade dress model sabrina deh, Dek. Which one, anyway? how's character?" Rama scratched his head. Suddenly he felt dizzy, especially plus he was holding back his bravery that was still dusty.


Rama was still trying to hold himself back despite being quite tormented. However, he also could not force Sisil who was angry like that. Just going to start warming up has been rejected, what else if you go straight in?


Surely Sisil will rebel and anyways—Rama is very unwilling if he managed to get his rights from the forced path. For what he wanted was not only Rama who enjoyed, but Sisil as well.


"Ck!" Sisil clucked at Rama's unsatisfactory reply. His negative thoughts are becoming more and more. "Not a day yet, but have forgotten. I pretend to forget."


"Not forgetting, but many women are shaking hands with me, so I don't know which one you mean, Dek," explained Rama.


"Oh, that's a lot, huh? I guess only two. Basic ganjen! It's the same as the ex-Om! Ganjen!" furious Sisil. He stared at Rama with anger. If Rama could he eat, maybe Sisil has done it since.


"God is not, Dek. I am not a wedge or a basket. You misunderstood that," explained Rama gently. He stroked Sisil's head hair even though the girl was still trying to dodge. "And who is the ex you mean? The feeling of no ex came and I didn't invite either."


"That's alesan again. Though you were hugs just now, but again Om pretend! It's really bummer!" Sisil inched until his body lay down, then turned his back to Rama.


"Oh that woman, she's not my ex, Dek. His name is Gisel."


"I didn't ask her name!" ketus Sisil's.


"But I'm honest, he's not my ex. We just know Doang."


"Just know how to hug and talk about love all? It's a lie."


"He used to like me. It's like that, '" Rama explained. He climbed onto the bed, then lay down beside Sisil keeping his distance. The wife's white back was clearly exposed and made Rama swallow the salivary.


"Why don't you marry her?"


"I don't like him" replied Rama.


"Why not like it? She's beautiful." Sisil was still grumbling in annoyance. But suddenly he felt his body hot and bristled.


"Still wait for you, Dek" said Rama. "Yes this way, let this matter not be long . I want to apologize to you. I'm sorry, huh? If the morning makes you upset." Rama approached, stretched out his right arm and grabbed Sisil's warm hand. "You want to forgive me, don't you?"


"depends."


"Depends what?"


"Depending on Om repeating it again or not, if it's like that I don't want to apologize."


"I'm not going to do it again, Dek, I promise." Rama held Sisil's hand gently.


"Review, yes, if you're lying. I'll report Om to my brother, let Om get beat up by Brother!" threaten Sisil.


"Began what?" Sisil flipped his body. He was so overwhelmed when he and Rama were so close. Slowly she moved back, so that there would be some distance between them.


"Start making love dong, but we warm up first so that you're not surprised like that." Rama stroked Sisil's cheek which looked blushing. The chest of the male field opened slightly as a result of the towel collar sagging, and for some reason Sisil became restless upon seeing it. He swallowed saliva.


"I don't want to fuck with you." Sisil brushed off the hand of Rama who had been stroking his cheek.


"Lho why? Sin, Dek, if you refuse. It's the wife's obligation."


"I know. But I'm not ready, I'm scared too." Sisil stared in the other direction, more precisely at the ceiling of the room.


"Not ready and afraid why?"


"Yes the point is I can't if tonight, I'm also very spindly. Take a break, Om."


Rama slowly massaged his forehead. The head above and below it are both painful. Slowly catch his breath, then rub his chest. Trying to be patient. "When I've been taking strong medicine tau, Dek. You have time, the same as me?"


"Strong medicine for what, anyway?"


"So strong make love. So that you are satisfied, I am satisfied and you can also remember our love in the car. It's nice to know how it tastes."


Unbeknownst to Rama, Sisil begins to feel his own with his hands from inside the blanket. Somehow the magic becomes passionate, is it because of the discussion of Rama or even the effects of stimulants?


Yes, the warm chocolate milk that Sisil consumes has been mixed with drugs from Mbah Yahya. It could be that the effect has appeared if the drug is effective.


'I'm why, anyway? But it's so delicious, huh?' inner Sisil astonished.


"Ah yes already if you do not want mah, I will not maksa, Dek," said Rama with a disappointed face. He slowly pulled his body to stand up, then got off the bed.


"Where are you going?" sisil asked slowly while adjusting his breath, his hand was still busy stroking down there and widening both thighs.


Rama was opening the closet, then took a short maroon shirt suit and the man suddenly took off his towel just like that.


His white back and white butt suddenly made Sisil surprised, he immediately closed his eyes still busy himself.


"I'm not going anywhere, I just want to wear clothes" replied Rama and put on his clothes.


"Hhhh ...!"


Degh's!


Rama immediately widened his eyes when he heard the sound of the village coming out of the mouth of Sisil. The handsome man immediately turned his body. His forehead seemed to be frowning because he saw the face of Sisil who was sweating and red, as well as the blanket he was wearing twitching.


"Why are you, Dek? And what?" Curious, Rama then approached the mattress and lifted the blanket.


Suddenly, he again looked up because he was surprised to see the scene that Sisil did.


The movement of the girl's hand that had been caressing had immediately stopped, even though something inside there had yet to make it out. Sisil was flabbergasted to find him discovered, quickly he closed the core of the body and also his two thighs because he felt ashamed of himself.


"Lho, said you don't want to fuck? How to play alone? Where's it wet again?" kekeh Rama's. Quickly he took off his pants that had just been worn earlier. Then he went up to the bed, then overstretched the girl's body.


...Shy but want him, Om 😆...