Mirages
Doldrums

"Ehm ..," Mira squirmed and blinked her eyes as she was disturbed by the sunlight that had illuminated the Lingga's room.

"Good morning the princess is asleep" said Lingga with a smile towards the woman who had just woken up.

The phallus is currently lying down in a sideways position. Next to his arm was bent and supported his head, while continuing to look at Mira's face which still looks exhausted.

"Morning ..," said Mira who returned a Lingga smile.

"What's your sleep, hem?" asked Lingga while gently rubbing the cheek of the woman in front of him.

"Sister, did I pass out last night?" asked Mira who suddenly blushed.

"I'm sorry. I'm too eager to punish you" said Lingga with a kiss on the forehead.

"Don't take it anymore" complained Mira while hiding her face in the chest of the phallus.

The woman crunched into the arms of the Linga by herself, making the woman laugh.

"Finally, I was able to defeat the pel*cur who could not sigh, hahahaha ...," said Lingga who made Mira increasingly tighten her embrace.

"Nyebelin," muttered Mira.

A beautiful morning for both of them. Mira felt her body crumble, as if all the bones were loose from her place.

In fact, to walk to the bathroom too, his waist felt weak to make him almost fall.

Lingga was worried to see it, but he could not help his smile when he saw the results of his actions last night.

He then carried Mira into the bathroom and sat her on a sitting closet.

"Can you be alone?" ask Linga.

"Yes, Brother. I can take a shower myself" replied Mira who still looked limp.

"really? I helped ya. You're afraid to faint again" bargained Linga.

"No papa. There you go out, brother," cried Mira while pushing the Lingga that continued to stand in front of him.

"Yes already. But if there's anything, call me yes" said Lingga in the end.

Mira nodded, followed by Lingga who closed the bathroom door.

Mira took a bath for about half an hour until she opened the door.

The phallus immediately walked over to Mira who looked hard to walk.

The phallus took a dry towel from the closet, and wiped his still wet female hair.

"I can be alone, Brother," said Mira who tried to grab a towel from Lingga's hand.

"Udah, let me just. You were caked while looking at my face from the mirror," said Lingga who smiled towards the reflection of Mira.

The woman was then silent and enjoyed her gentle grooming this morning. It was never expected before, if he could feel the warmth and attention of someone.

Once stamped in Mira's mind, will this beautiful time pass someday. Suddenly, the look on his face turned grim. But he quickly dismissed the thought from his brain.

Enjoy what is now. After all this relationship from the beginning is also limited to work right, the inner Mira that feels sore when remembering it.

Linga put a towel on the table, and grabbed the hair dryer that was in the drawer. He connected the cable to the socket, and pressed the On button. With so much pain, the man dried Mira's black mane.

"Done," said Lingga when successfully completed.

Mira commented a thin smile, and looked towards the reflection of the Linga in the mirror.

"You took a shower. I can do it myself" he said.

"Yes already. I take a shower first. But if there is anything, really quickly call me," cried Lingga.

Mira just nodded while smiling.

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