MR. LECTURER, I LOVE YOU
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This afternoon Rey and Clara are preparing to attend Nita's four-monthly event at the residence of Nita and Arga's new home. This event is not just a thanksgiving to share the happiness of Nita's pregnancy, as well as the thanksgiving of their new home in a new housing located some distance from their campus.

Clara had just finished her bath, her innocent body still wrapped around a short towel with hair in flops all the way up. Clara passed the mirror on her dresser with a smile. How happy he is now. His life is much better and more organized. Although occasionally he still feels constrained by this situation.

In the past, Clara thought getting married at a young age was bad, because there were many things she certainly could not do anymore with her friends. Actually it's not like that, it's just that, after getting married and Clara realized that she was pregnant, even Clara preferred to be at home. Channeling his cooking hobby and often making new recipes with the right spices of course. Not the wrong seasoning like yesterday.

Clara felt her body start to grow bigger and had a bit of trouble finding proper clothes. Clara usually only wears a tank top with an outer knit cardigan and a short, stamped skirt. But, this is a special event and of course this event is very formal and certainly many important lecturers who come.

Clara ruffled her closet with absolutely no clothes in line with the theme of this afternoon's event. One by one the pile of clothes that Clara lift and choose a variety of colorful clothing colors and less material it.

Czech ...

Rey went into their room, she just drove her housekeeper home to the front door. Yes, every day there is a housekeeper who comes every morning and comes home in the afternoon to do all the housework except cooking, as well as to accompany Clara if she is not going to campus.

Rey's steps are slow, and Clara is unaware her husband is already in the room because she is too focused on finding clothes that are suitable for the Thanksgiving at Nita's house.

Rey's gaze stared clockwise at the wall above her bed. The show to Nita's house is still two hours away. It is still enough to relax for a while, making this afternoon less colorful before attending the Thanksgiving event.

Rey's burly hand coiled to the front of Clara's stomach, and Clara screamed hissteis in shock.

"Arghhh ..." cried Clara in a spontaneous loud voice. The sound of a crypreng that quite disturbing Rey's eardrum.

"Had habit of screaming. Her husband is soft, still yelling" said Rey softly as she kissed Clara's fragrant shoulder.

Clara was just silent and still focused on finding clothes that fit her who began to grow.

"Mas Shocks. It's this focus again" Clara said to her husband.

"Ecchem ... Nyari what the hell? Really serious?" ask Rey to Clara.

"This is a dress for Nita's show. Clara does not know, if Clara's body is now big, this dres is also not enough. Wear a short skirt with a tank top, how?" clara asked to pick up a short silver skirt.

Rey stared at the short skirt of his wife who was worthy of retirement from this wood closet.

"Would you like to wear that?" tanya Rey put her chin on Clara's shoulder.

Clara nodded perfectly. If you are allowed why not. The skirt is still good and worth wearing.

"Yes ... Mas According? Suitable not to wear to Nita's show?" clara asked doubtfully.

"It's good if you want to show off your body, and you don't recognize me as your husband" Rey said.

Clara turned to look at Rey with a sharp look.

"Now, what's the talk? Did Clara ask you that? Is the answer not good?" clara was upset. His face looks sour.

Their bodies are facing each other. Rey still hugged Clara's waist and rubbed Clara's back gently. The smell of soap that is still attached to Clara's body makes Rey feel increasingly tight at the bottom.

Indeed, this joni often does not know the time to harden it. Rey is looking for a way to give Clara a reason before they go to Nita's show this afternoon.

"I just don't want you to be the center of attention, Clara. Do you pay attention because of good and positive things? Because of the negative?" ask Rey slowly.

"Don't beat around - what does that mean? Shame to take Clara to Nita's show? If we are ashamed to come each of us, Mas went alone, Clara later took a taxi can also," said Clara increasingly upset.

"Acove ... Kan ... This is the behavior of pregnant women who often overthinking. Wrong digestion if the husband gives advice," said Rey is still soft and trying to calm down.

"Wrongly how? That's what Mas said that made Clara upset, the impression Mas tuh shy bring Clara," said Clara ketus.

"Where to from? If you are embarrassed, I will not invite you to eat in the lecturer room. If I didn't admit to you, I wouldn't have gone together in a car to college. You're too short the way Clara thinks. Open your mind, let you not continue to blame the situation like this," said Rey firmly.

Rey's voice was slightly raised and slightly snapped. Long - long Rey is also upset, she also has a heart and feelings. All this time, what Rey's lack for Clara. Everything he had given as he wished. Rey just wants Clara to be able to keep her attitude and be able to position where she is.

"That's it, time in class. Mas ngajar time and Clara want to ask for money for lunch. I didn't love you and said wait in the room. Embarrassed? Same student?" ask Clara slowly.

Rey just shook her head slowly. Indeed his wife needs a little on the tatar. Rey took off a large clasp on Clara's hair until it fell limp on her shoulder. Rey tidied Clara's hair and kept it behind Clara's ears.

Clara's gaze was so sharp, she couldn't accept such a cheap excuse. Yes, because he has not made a wedding here, his wife's status is kept hidden.

"So, do you want to hide your status? Married and have a wife?" ask Clara to investigate.

"It's not that, baby. More precisely just hiding the identity of the wife, not hiding our marital status. In fact, I always say the same all my students who kepo, and ask already married. Just show me the ring, you should understand," Rey said clearly making Clara unable to argue again all those reasons.

"God ... Never mind, arguing with Mas, the ends make Clara all alone," said Clara who turned her body again staring at all her clothes in the closet.

"Kesel why the hell, his wife, the lecturer, can not be sprained, the beauty will be lost" said Rey began the action. Since then he has not been able to bear to take joni out of his golden cage.

"Chih ... This must have been a veiled intention, "the great-grandson of Clara who had been harboring the unstoppable wishes of her husband.

Rey chuckles to herself and lets go of the winding towel that covers Clara's beautiful body. Without a warning, Clara was immediately lifted into her bed. The tiny little body contained it had never again rebelled and thrashed when her husband began to desperately want something fast, short and instant but satisfying.

Rey undressed and enjoyed Clara's plain body with a stomach that began to bulge, like a person with a worm disease. You know what? Same medicine worm blentuk, whose shape abubuk. The model looks so much like that. Rey smears a smile.

"Cock laughing anyway? Is something weird?" clara asked while covering her body with both hands.

Rey began to crawl and is now on top of Clara's body with both elbows supporting her body.

"I remember first doing this to you" Rey said softly. Rey starts to stick her face to Clara's face and kisses Clara's thin lips that always feel good inside her mouth.

Both of Clara's eyes stared at Rey unblinkingly, letting her expressive husband do what he liked. Rey removed her lip link and inhaled a lot of oxygen before the actual battle was about to begin.

"Why? Remember what happened that night? It's not good, it's a bad memory" Clara laughed.

"Bad memories that brought us together and have always been together until now. I want it to be forever, until we get old, become grandparents and have a lot of grandchildren" Rey said with all her good wishes.

Clara's two hands extended out and slung down Rey's neck. Clenching their fingers against each other until their bodies close together and look at each other full of desire.

"Clara is grateful, punay a husband like Mas Rey. It turns out that Mas Rey is excellent," said Clara praised.

Rey looked at Clara and scrunched her forehead.

"Just good?" ask Rey curiously.

Clara turned both her eyes lazy and looked the other way.

"Ecchem ... Strong too," answered Clara softly and a little shyly admitted.

Rey took Clara's chin to look at her.

"What's strong? Facing reality?" ask Rey to Clara. Sharp look.

"Strong ... That ... Anu ... That's Mas," Clara said irregularly she was ashamed. His face was red as a boiled crab. His spontaneous remarks even made Rey very happy to tease him.

"Strong what? If you speak clearly, dear dong? This strong means?" said Rey who managed to bring joni into the wet cave with a distinctive aroma that makes it opium.

"Ranghh ... Mas Rey, slow down, time without cue, mentang - about no signs, get away with it," shouted Clara who was shocked when Joni had moved back and forth inside filled the area of her wet cave that was slippery.

"Hemmm ... Not that you just admit Mas is strong," Rey whispered.

Clara could not answer Rey's question. His mind had already drifted to the heaven of the god-level world, until he was unfocused and could not digest the words Rey spoke to him.

Sweat both starts to come out of the pores, the comfortable bedroom with AC was not able to contain the passionate and exciting romance that until the sound of the bed squeals make the atmosphere quieter it even more makes the two more stimulated adrenaline to immediately peak and get all that enjoyment together.

"Darling ..." lirih Rey whispered with super horsepower running so fast.

"Help ...." Clara Hanay can be a pleasure. His body trembled violently and felt a strong flow within that crashed into the wall of the wet cave.

Instantly Rey screams loudly and falls in Clara's arms with her body drooping. Both breaths both hunting and still stinginging. Rey tries to catch her breath, as well as Clara, who also has to control her breathing, which starts to make her claustrophobic because of her matchless pleasure.

Being a halal couple is free and loose. The two smiled and kissed each other while praising each other's greatness.