
Mira walked back to her dresser. Just as she had just sat in front of the mirror, the bathroom door opened and this time Lingga came out wrapped in a towel that closed perfectly, from the abdomen to the knees.
It looks clearly athletic body, with the stomach-style torn bread that is very tempting anyone who sees.
Mira did not turn her head directly, only glimpsing through the reflection of the mirror in front of her.
The woman began applying the serum to the face and patting it to soak.
The phallus walks towards the bed, and sits on the lip of the bed, right behind Mira. He rests one leg on the other, with both arms resting backwards.
"Are you leaving?" ask Linga.
"It's none of your business, sir," replied Mira ketus.
"What's your job?" ask Lingga again.
Mira paused for a moment the movement of her hand, which was flattening the moisturizer on her face, and let out a heavy sigh.
"Do you want to keep going here and bother people?" mira answered by turning around.
"Hey, Miss. Can't you see how I'm doing right now, huh?" sahut Lingga is no less fierce, and upholds its sitting position.
"Hah .. Then what do you want now, sir? Are you planning to borrow my clothes? Please just choose one if you want," replied Mira who began to be irritated again with the man behind her.
"Pick up a change of clothes in my place" Lingga ordered at will.
Mira suddenly put down her powder brush, and turned to look towards Lingga with a puffy look.
"What do you think, I'm your errand boy, huh?" refuse Mira upset.
The woman re-polished her face with the powder, then carved her super-vibrous eyebrows.
As she was concentrating on drawing next to her eyebrows, Mira suddenly saw a phallus from the reflection of a mirror, rising up on her bed and lying there.
"Hah ... comfortable," said Lingga when his body was stretched out on Mira's mattress.
"Hey! What are you doing," Mira got up and walked towards her bed.
He approached Lingga who was lying down with both hands that he made as his own head.
"Please don't be at ease in my house, dear Lord Lingga! I can call security to expel you right now" threatened Mira.
The phallus turned its head, and looked at the woman who was looking at him with great emotion. However, the man scrunched his eyebrows together, and squinted his eyes at the woman.
"Pppfffttt .. Buahahahhaha .. hahahhaha ..," his laughter exploded instantly, when he saw clearly the face of the woman in front of him.
Mira grew even more careless to see the man laughing as if he was mocking her. He growled, and immediately grabbed the hand of the phallus and was about to pull it to get out of bed.
However, with greater strength, Lingga pulled back Mira's hand, so that the woman was dazed and fell on the naked body of Lingga who was only wrapped in a towel.
"Ah ..," cried Mira as she fell.
Mira was fixated, when she smelled a masculine smell mixed with feminine from the man's body. The residual smell of Lingga perfume combined with the fragrance of his rose-scented bath soap, which the man had worn while bathing earlier.
He awoke from the charm of the Linga, and hurriedly rose from above the stocky body. However, Lingga restrained Mira's waist by wrapping her two sturdy arms there.
"Let go!" the order of Mira who tried to escape from the entanglement of Linga.
"You like it, being on top of me." Linga looked at Mira's round eyes with a faint smile, which was met with a giddy look from the woman.
Mira was silent with disgust, and Lingga was still holding Mira's waist, so that she could not go anywhere.
Their eyes looked at each other, and could not let go of their eyes. However, a moment later, the Lingga again could not hold back its laughter.
"Pppfffttt .. hahhaha .. hahhaa …,"
Because his laughter just exploded, the grip of his arm on Mira's hip was weakened, and it was used by the woman to immediately wake up from the top of the Linga body.
"Breng! What a funny thing! Get up!" hardik Mira with emotions that have peaked to the crown.
"Heheheh .. hehe ..," Lingga stopped his laughter, and immediately got up from Mira's bed.
He then stood in front of the woman, and clasped her broad-open smooth shoulders.
"Reverse!" he cried while staring into Mira's eyeballs, with a serious look.
Because Mira was just silent, the man turned Mira's body, and pushed her to the front of the mirror.
"Look at you! How could I not laugh, if your eyebrows were just next door, hahahahha .. hahahaha ...," the phallus laughter again broke, when it was finished telling Mira that very silly appearance.
His face that was originally red due to emotions, now pias and tend to be embarrassed because he forgot to finish carving the other eyebrow.
He closed his eyes tightly for a moment, while wasting a breath that sounded so heavy.
"Blognal! Again he managed to make fun of me" Mira grumbled to herself.
Mira immediately returned to the makeup table, and finished her disturbed makeup earlier. As for Linga, she still laughed, laughing at Mira's silliness, while rolling around on the woman's bed.
Mira no longer cares about the annoying behavior of the uninvited guest. He just wants to focus on finishing his makeup for now, then to drive the Lingga from its place.
After a while, Mira is now ready with her makeup to work tonight.
He looked at the annoying man, seemingly silent with one side of his arm covering his eyes.
Mira walks over and observes Lingga, her new neighbor.
"Did he sleep?" muttered.
Mira then went to the bathroom. There he saw the man's clothes mixed with his in the laundry basket.
He took the pants that had been worn by Lingga, and reached into his pants pocket.
"Here we go" he muttered as he found the key card, access to the man's apartment.
Mira then put the pants back in the basket, and moved from there. Then he went out of the room.
The woman apparently went to Lingga's apartment, and picked up a change of clothes stel, which she thought was appropriate to use while sleeping. Not to forget, it also takes an ********** for the man.
After finishing taking a change of clothes, Mira came out of the walk in closet belonging to Lingga. His eyes were on the open bathroom.
He stepped up and walked there. The room still looks dry and has not been used at all. Clean, really clean.
The woman came in, and tried to open the tap, and it was true that the water in the unit had not yet flowed.
"He's not lying" he murmured.
After confirming this, Mira returned to her apartment. He headed straight to the room, and found the man still in the same position, as he left him.
Mira puts a change of clothes on the bed, right next to the feet of the Linga. As well as the key card he put on the nightstand, beside the bed, and a note.
When you wake up, get dressed. I took it from your apartment. Then, please get out of my place, sir.
After leaving the message, Mira then grabbed the bag she had prepared, and rushed to go to paradise fall, because the time was enough night.
He did not want to arrive late and received a strange punishment from his Wind Mom.
When he heard the front door shut, and the automatic door lock rang, Lingga opened his eyes, and lowered the arm that had covered half of his face.
He got up and sat down on the head board.
The phallus turned to its right side, and looked at the note left by Mira. He picked it up and then read the message.
There was a faint smile on her sex lips.
"You're so sweet, Mari. I miss you so much, "his gaze turned forward, right against a picture figura hanging in front of him.
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