
"Can't you be mas?" syafira Protest. Uda nahan tense from earlier not kelar-kelar as well, regrettably.
"In the meantime, I forgot to remember too, dear. You can hold it a little sore,"
Bara forced his own to enter. Suddenly...
Tok tok, the sound of knocking on the door sounded very loud.
Shocked, feeling like he was doing something sinful and would be found out, Syafira immediately pushed her husband's body to stray.
"Fir..."
"Sorry reflex, someone's knocking at the door. I go out first, continue later," Syafira immediately got up and put on her clothes quickly.
Bara was just mamou sighing, rubbing his face riled up.
"Damn!" objurgation.
Shafira opened the door a little.
"Eh, Miss Risma. What's wrong, ma'am?" syafira asked with a faint smile, but in his heart was also arrogant, his neighbor was not moral, came at the wrong time.
"Yeah Fira, I heard that Fira came home with her husband, so I came here to bring food for her husband. Eh means the same for Mbak Fira as well," said Bu Risma while crying looking for where Syafira's husband. He even wanted to look inside the house.
"Oh, thank you ma'am the food, I'll give it back later. I'm sorry I'm busy" Syafira took a bushel of food from Risma's hand, and will close the door.
"Eh, wait for Fira, where is her husband? Not visible? As a good neighbor I want to greet him," said Mrs Risma, she held the door with her feet so that it would not be closed by Syafira.
"Dear, who?" tanya Bara who followed Syafira.
Ms. Risma immediately went back to looking for a voice that she thought was sexy.
Shafira immediately shifted Bara's body to hide behind the door with her hands when Bara was right behind her.
"Sorry ma'am, I still have a lot of business, and my husband is not for public consumption either!" syafira said, closing the door.
Bara chuckled at the words of his last wife.
"Don't laugh, not funny!"sad Syafira because it had to be delayed because of the arrival of his neighbor.
"You're the one who's messed up, you're the one who's upset, baby" Bara chuckled.
"Yu mas continues," Jesus, Bara can't believe his wife took him first.
"Don't come here baby, the other neighbors will come, Come!" said Bara holding the hand of Syafira.
"Where are you going?" ask Syafira confused.
"Follow it, don't ask too much," Bara quipped.
Arriving at the courtyard of the house, Syafira gawked. He did not believe what he saw.
"This is right.." said Syafira restrained.
"Yes, he said he wanted to try riding a big motorbike. Let's go for a walk first! We're dating!"" bara said. It seems that it takes more approach to Syafira before actually opening the seal so that later it is more relaxed.
Bara put a helmet on Syafira. Then he rode his motorcycle.
"Ready?" bara asked when Syafira was sitting behind him.
Bara also propel the motor gedenya. Bara stopped her mogenya in a mall.
"I'll find a shirt first. It is not possible to wear clothes like this" said Bara. Syafira did not protest, he entered the mall and chose clothes that fit for Bara.
After changing his clothes, Bara again took Syafira to the road. Until now they arrived at a beautiful lake after a journey of approximately one hour.
Syafira was very enthusiastic when he saw the lake surrounded by trees so the atmosphere was very cool.
Bara took Syafira on a small boat ride down the lake. Paddling his boat, they told him many things. More precisely, most Syafira who nyerocos continue to tell how his childhood. What was his life like with his father and sister and so on. While Bara more heard and responded to Syafira's colorful story while continuing to row the boat. Indeed Bara's purpose made Syafira feel comfortable and safe towards him.
"Well, I know this romantic place?" syafira said enthusiastically looking around on the sidelines of the story.
"There is information from Jhon," Bara answered honestly.
Syafira. If you think about it, it is also impossible that a male model like Bara can take the initiative to invite to such a place if no one tells.
Capek paddled, Bara invited Syafira down . They enjoy the beautiful view of the lake while holding hands. Syafira was really happy. It's like a real date! And.the first time he did it.
They were in the lake long enough. Many activities they do, lunch they also do on the edge of the lake.
"Thank you, I've asked you out" Syafira said sincerely.
"Hem," Bara smiled.
"Sorry to take you on a road like this, just out of town nearby. Next time we have a lot of free time, we're going on holiday abroad, right?" bara said.
"So this is happy, mas" said Syafira, he did not expect more. It was simple to make him feel happy. Hopefully it can be like that next.
Syafira. Bara invited Syafira to a hotel that has been prepared by om Jhon.
"Aren't you going home?" ask Syafira when he gets to the hotel.
"We continue what was delayed here only. Distance when going home. In fact, if at home it is not good, it is not soundproof" said Bara with a devil's smile.
"What the hell mas," Syafira blushed in embarrassment.
Syafira was amazed by the design of hotel rooms that have been designed in such a way, so that the atmosphere becomes very romantic and is deliberately designed specifically for a couple who want to honeymoon. Floors full of red and white roses, light candles that surround the bed to the bathroom, and, the red and pink heart-shaped balloons that float on the ceiling of the hotel room make the atmosphere very romantic.
Secretly, Bara had prepared everything. When Syafira went to the store this morning, she contacted Om Jhon to arrange everything, asking him to prepare a five-star hotel room outside the city. However, he did not expect that his room would be designed so romantic. He ordered to book a hotel.
Because he was still tired, Syafira asked Bara who bathed first, he would take a bath afterwards. Just according to. Lucky earlier, they all bought some clothes when in the mall, so they could change clothes after bathing. It seems that Bara accidentally bought Syafira an evening dress that Syafira is currently observing, hesitating a little to wear it. However, Bara Kekeh had Syafira wear that, must, kudu, obligatory he said.
After the bath, they had a romantic dinner on the balcony of the hotel room. Syafira still often feels afraid if it is just a dream, if it is a dream, he does not want to quickly wake up.
"I want to say the same with Bara" Syafira said on the sidelines of their romantic dinner accompanied by stars scattered in the sky because the night was very bright.
"From now on, I also talked about Fir..."
"Yes, but I just want to say that I love Bara, too," Syafira said.
Smiling to hear it.
"I know that" Bara said later.
Bara put down his spoon and fork, grabbed by Syafira's hand.
"It doesn't mean you're angry anymore, right?" bara said.
Syafira nodded with a sweet smile. The romantic atmosphere makes him behave a little more calm, carried away.
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Bara seemed to be sitting waiting for Syafira who was in the bathroom to urinate.
"Here, sitting next to the mas," Bara patted the empty spot next to her as Syafira had exited the bathroom.
Syafira approached and sat down next to her husband.
"Not nervous anymore, are you?"
"Slightly," replied Syafira. Emar smile. Though this morning at home his wife was very excited like challenging him, but now it has changed again. He even urinated several times because of nervousness.
"Are you ready?" ask Bara.
"Who is mas?"
"Make a baby grandpa," Bara noticed Syafira was getting nervous, he thought by taking her for a walk and closer, Syafira would be more courageous. It turned out that the romantic atmosphere of the room affected his mood as well.
"Ih my pervert!"
"Now, same wife, really,"
Bara started the action. He grabbed the nape of Syafira and slightly pulled her to get closer to her.
"Don't call me again later, if you want to shout, just shout the name of the mas," said Bara tidying up Syafira's hair that was a bit messy. before he clenched Syafira's lips with lust. This time he would completely let go of his defense all this time. Especially now that he knows, if Syafira loves him, so that he can without burden do it. Not forcing Syafira unilaterally.
Syafira moaned between the kisses of both of them. Bara continued his action, slowly he released everything attached to Syafira's body, without being realized by the wife. Bara swallowed his coarse salivary when he saw his wife's body the second time after this morning. Bara skimmed the entire body of Syafira inchi after inch without anyone missing from her lips. There was a strange rumble spreading through Syafira's body. Her whole body rippled in receiving every stimulation of her husband.
"Mas, matiin aja candles," said Syafira was embarrassed at the face of hunger by her husband.
"This is more romantic dear, if in the dark matiin, fear of stray," replied Bara with a raucous voice resisting desire. That his wife can be silent anyway, why always mess with her husband's imagination, thought Bara inexhaustible.
"Shut up baby, let the work go, don't be noisy!" Bara Perment. He took off his clothes, making Syafira swallow his saliva rough. Although he had often seen it, but still the chest of the field and the stomach of the boxes always managed to tempt his faith. I really want him to touch it.
"Touch it" said Bara as if he knew his wife's thoughts. Syafira ventured to touch and rub the athletic body. Bara smiled grinningly, his wife who had been quietly receiving intoxicating treatment from him now began to dare to touch him.
And Bara is ready to take a position to take his penalty kick to break Syafira's goal.
"Hold yes dear," said Bara armpit saw the expression of Syafira's face.
With the lips of Syafira, Bara slowly land, little by little entering the cave owned by the wife. Syafira is only able to grimace with the pain while biting Bara's lips as his impingement and....
"Masss.." - Shafira said as the ball made it into the net completely. Feels full down there, his head a little quail like there's a firefly.
Bara also felt an incredible sensation, after so many years of fasting finally able to feel it again. And it felt like I was doing it the first time I got in.
Bara gave Syafira pause to catch her breath, and gave her a little time to receive the foreign object that Bara had just entered. Before he finally did his banging for the sake of stopping in the real battle that night. It was a long night for the two, where the room was filled with sighs and moans from both. This is the paradise the world had forgotten. Syafira is no longer a virgin.
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