Married With Pilots
A sweet grandson

Anthonino pulled a bench right next to his wife who was sitting at a nearby fast food restaurant from the hospital.

“My love, am I taking too long?”

“Not really,” replied Keiko in an indifferent tone. He was waiting for Arima who was in line to buy food.

Not too long Arima came to bring some chicken and fries.

“Sit,” says Keiko commands Arima to sit in front of her.

“But miss.” Arima glanced at Anthonino, of course, he was reluctant to have to sit at one table with them even though in fact it was a common thing to do when Anthonino had not married.

Keiko looked at Arima with an annoyed look. “Sit there I said.” He pointed to the bench right in front of him, Keiko's orders were absolute for Arima. He was a loyal and well-trained Yakuza.

After Arima sat down as he ordered, Keiko started pinching the fried chicken and ate it.

“Where do you know I'm here did Arima tell you?”

“It wasn't Arima who told me. I know where you are,” replied Anthonino.

“Daddy will give you a tracking app where I am not?”

Anthonino smiled as he stroked the hair on Keiko's head while Keiko, he seemed to grunt softly.

Keiko continued eating nonchalantly until all the chicken fried chicken and fries in front of her were gone. Then the three of them left the fast food restaurant to return to their residence.

Along the way Keiko's attitude was very cold, he did not say much even he only answered Anthonino's questions as necessary.

Arriving inside their residence Keiko and Anthonino release the mantle attached to his body, giving to the waiter who greeted him at the door then they took off their shoes replacing them with special sandals inside the house then they stepped towards the room. Keiko immediately entered the walk in closet room in the room intending to change her clothes with casual clothes. Anthonino hugged her from behind.

“I'm sorry dear,” said Anthonino.

He knew his wife was feeling uncomfortable, all because of Innesa's attitude.

“Why should I forgive you?”

“Are you mad at me?”

“Why should I be mad at you?” Keiko was still acting indifferent.

“I mean, are you mad at Mama..” Anthonino asked in a floating tone.

“Why should I be mad at Mama?”

“Mama's attitude is outrageous to you,” replied Anthonino.

“The attitude of a mother-in-law like that to me is nothing new. Since childhood I have seen Mommy and Grandma, their relationship was not good until now. I don't care how your mom behaves. What's clear is that if you want to accept me well, it's a blessing. But, if he cannot accept my presence as his son-in-law to me it is no big deal.”

“Trust me, she is very good. Mama may just need some time to accept your presence.”

“Iya,” reply Keiko briefly.

“I'm sure I will definitely accept you later.”

Keiko smiled wryly. For her it didn't matter, it really didn't matter if her Mother-in-law didn't accept it. It was not an important affair as long as her husband was on her side like his father who always protected his mother. However, it seems that the situation is different because Anthonino is not his father who always spoils his mother.

“My love, we will do our best to have mama accept you,” Anthonino said in a confident tone.

I don't need your mom to accept me.

But as a sweetener Keiko nodded.

“We will give you a sweet grandson, Mama will definitely be very happy.”

Anthonino began tracing Keiko's neck using his lips, he felt the chewy part on Keiko's chest make Keiko squirm because her body felt floating. Anthonino's fingers lowered the zipper that was on the back of the clothes Keiko was wearing, He pulled the sleeves of the clothes and the clothes slid freely falling to the floor.

His fingers again removed the bra hook on his wife's back freeing two bumps on Keiko's restrained chest. Pampering the skin of his hand touched a soft and supple object on his wife's chest. Making Keiko's lips release small moans that further burn Anthonino's passion.

“Give me your mouth. My love,” infuriated Anthonino.

Their lips met in an intoxicating kiss that further inflated passion. Anthonino lowered his hand down the intruder between Keiko's still-attached underwear, his fingers infiltrating between the warmth that was between Keiko's moist thighs.

“My love, you have been waiting for me apparently,” Anthonino said between their kisses.

Antonio flips Keiko's body, taking her to sit on the sofa in the room. After being content to play around with every inch of his curves and skin his wife Anthonino's body began to unite their bodies slowly. This is the second time they have played on a walk in closet.

“My love, you drive me crazy.” Anthonino moved his hips slowly full of rhythm.

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