My Personal Tour Guide
Don't Use Ganjen-Ganjen (21+)

After replacing the two tires, Bimo returned to the minibus. Inside the minibus Ajeng is busy making mashed potatoes.

“Again what...” Bimo's hands begin to embrace Ajeng's waist from behind. This makes Ajeng's body warm. Moreover, when Bimo bertubi rubbed the nape of his neck, comfortable. But the ups and downs are like not wanting to stop.

“Do not kiss-kiss directly Bim. Later do not finish-finish the pound of potatoes.”

“Can I help?”

“Bby dong…"

Bimo starts helping Ajeng. But occasionally he teases Ajeng when again serious cooking.

“Udah dong Bim.. This is when to finish if you keep making my neck ticklish?” lips chuckle. Ajeng protested a little because Bimo's attitude that continues to interfere made his body jerk every hit a lump on his neck.

“Hehee..” laughs by rubbing Ajeng's head.

“You broke her eggs, Bim. Let me have the same chocolate as a piece of sausage and tomato,” pinta Ajeng. It is better to give Bimo another task so that his girlfriend is busy and can keep her distance.

“I can't break eggs, Jeng. You are the one who broke the eggs that let me shake.” said Bimo make Ajeng astonished.

“Then can't mecahin telor? Then you can not cook egg dong all this time if mecahin telor aja can not?” He smiled thinly because he thought it was strange.

Ajeng began to nudge Bimo's waist so that the man did not continue to mop it.

“If I only boil eggs I can,” replied Bimo. Bimo's hands always follow Ajeng's waist wherever the woman steps.

“Kayak cook water dong if only can boil aja,” timpal Ajeng. He began to crack one egg to put in a bowl. “Cuma kayak so doang Bim... Nih cobain, broken eggs.”.

Ajeng thrust one egg into Bimo. The man was afraid that he would not succeed and would get dirty in the minibus.

“I can't, Jeng. Let me beat the eggs,” said Bimo made Ajeng hold his smile.

Finally, the teacher chose to give up. He opened some eggshells and let Bimo shake with a slice of sausage, tomato and salt.

That morning the condition of the location around the camping place became a little crowded because many new visitors arrived. Ajeng and Bimo who did not pay much attention to the location around because they were engrossed in enjoying breakfast were surprised by the arrival of a woman.

“Hai... Sorry to both you, would you mind to help me set up my tent?” the woman looked at Bimo. His view was like not knowing the existence of Ajeng who sat in front of Bimo because it was blocked by the minibus door. (Sorry to bother you, will you help me set up my tent?)

Ajeng who was curious about the female figure started to stand up to see her. The woman had a slightly younger face than him.

“Oh?” The woman was a little surprised to see Ajeng. “Em... May I ask you a favor, brother? I'm the same friends do not really know how to set up a tent,” he said politely looking at Ajeng.

“You didn't tuw Bim, you?” ask Ajeng.

“Yeah. Sure,” Reply Bimo. “I went there first huh, Jeng. Help him.” Bimo started rubbing his lips with a tissue because his breakfast happened to be over as well.

“He’em. Let this be me.”

“It turns out that you can speak Indo? Thanks yes already want to help.. I took there first yes, brother,” he said asking permission to Ajeng.

Bimo and the girl left. Meanwhile, Ajeng immediately cleaned the equipment used for eating. After that, she decided to take a bath with warm water.

“Huh... Fresh..”.

Ajeng started looking for Bimo after he finished bathing. The man looked nothing around the minibus.

“Padahat I took a long bath hlo... Did you help the carcass of the ballom tent finish?” Ajeng's eyes were slightly glazed due to the sunlight in that morning.

He waited for Bimo while checking his social media. It had been a few minutes Ajeng waited for Bimo, but his girlfriend had not returned either. Because of that Ajeng chose to look for aloe vera stems to treat the wound.

“Wow... big-tongue culture.. Hm... Must be photographed before cutting,” said Ajeng. His hands began to reach into the pockets to pick up the cell phone. He set the settings on the camera phone to get good results. But when he was arranging his camera, he saw Bimo was caught by his camera being mobbed by many girls.

“Ish! What the hell is that? It's not back here if you're done talking there. Make sprains!” gerutu Ajeng's. He abandoned his intention to take photos of aloe vera. He immediately cut the aloe vera stem and went into the minibus.

A JDUAR! It turned out that the sound of the minibus door was loud enough to make Bimo turn towards the minibus.

Ajeng locked the door of the minibus and chose to smear his body with aloe vera in front of the bathroom mirror.

Shortly afterwards Ajeng heard the door of his minibus being knocked. He thought it was definitely Bimo. Due to his sense of unease that still has not subsided, Ajeng let Bimo knock on the minibus door without opening it.

“Jeng.. Please open the door. I'm going in. Why does everything have to be locked? Open the door Ajeng.. Ajeng.

“It turns out.. Ga locked apparently,” he said who then entered through the front door.

Inside the minibus Bimo did not see Ajeng. A few minutes later, he heard something in the bathroom.

TOK TOK…

“Ajeng... You're inside?” There was still no answer despite knocking on the bathroom door. This made Bimo become annoyed because Ajeng did not respond to him. “Ajeng... If you do not want to open the door, I can open it by force. One... Two..”

The door was finally opened by Ajeng. The expression of the flat face could be seen by Bimo at this time.

“You why should lock the door everything?” ask Bimo. He followed Ajeng's footsteps from behind.

“Kan me again in the toilet.” answered flatly by pretending to be busy washing the bowl of aloe vera contents.

“I mean why you locked the minibus door. You will know I am outside.” asked Bimo in more detail. “You're jealous see me same group of girls?”

Ajeng still did not answer. Close your mouth tightly and continue pretending to be busy arranging the mini kitchen.

“Ajeng...” Bimo pulls Ajeng's hand to sit on the bed. The man crouched down in front of Ajeng and clasped Ajeng's hand.

“Ajeng... I don't like it when in a relationship we have to waste time fighting.” Bimo's words this time could make Ajeng look at him again. “If you're angry, you have to say. Don't just shut up. How can I know that you are silent like this.”.

“Iya. I'm jealous see you are the same girls. Didn't you ask permission to put up a tent? Why use the same chat show drinking tea all the same? Udah so you like to be mobbed by them.” throw away because he does not like when he was caught jealous.

Bimo smiled broadly in response to his girlfriend's remark.

“I'm the same they're just talking about regular drinking. Why be jealous?” Bimo started to kiss Ajeng's forehead. “They give me a drink just as a sign of gratitude. There's nothing more. Please. don't be jealous constantly. They are still college kids, ” explained Bimo.

“College kids are big too, Bim. From their facial expressions I can see that they are interested in you. You should also not give hope dong.... Later they digelunjak. Or if you like them! There you samperin tuw them..” start moving from bed. But with a quick movement, Bimo pulled Ajeng's waist again to sit on the bed. He blocked Ajeng's movement from going away from him.

“Who said I like them? I already have you.”

Bimo started to push Ajeng's shoulder until he was lying on the bed. He began to pierce Ajeng's body to kiss the woman's lips. But the angry Ajeng did not want to let the man kiss him. Ajeng turned his face away and continued to wriggle away from Bimo.

“Iiihhh…! I no longer want Bim... I'm in the same shower as you!” Crawl and keep his face closed. But it made Bimo challenged to open Ajeng's face. Bimo meng to Ajeng's neck cupi while continuing to try to pull Ajeng's hand.

“You till when are you mad at me?” continue to launch the action with men ji la ti Ajeng ears to make Ajeng kegelian. Bimo's hand also joined me re mas one of da Ajeng's fruits that did not hurt.

“Ah Bim! Don't!”

Not long after Ajeng and Bimo were fighting on the bed, suddenly there was a knock on the door from their minibus.

TOK TOK…

“Bimo...”... “Bimo...”.... “Bimo...” There are several female voices calling Bimo. “Bimo... Please help us make another tent dong... There is still one tent that has not been installed..” said one of the women.

Bimo who heard the voice immediately stopped his action pranking Ajeng. Trying to kiss Ajeng so as not to sulk, but the woman actually continued to close her face, making Bimo upset.

Finally Bimo chose to open the minibus window near the bed to answer the request of the women who came to him.

Sreeeggg.The window opened and the women approached the open window.

“Hai Bim... Can you help us install the tent again right? There is still one tent that has not been installed,” he said with a pleading face.

Ajeng who saw the annoying expressions of the women became even more furious. He started to approach the window and shifted Bimo's shoulders.

“Can't!” Ajeng started to squeal. The sound made the women shocked. Including Bimo was shocked as well. “You guys if you want to ask for help find a guy laen! There are a lot of guys!” pointing towards the man standing in a group. “Do not wanjen deketin my boy! There go! Far away from here!” Ajeng's voice was quite clearly heard by the women. But they did not leave from where they stood. Finally Ajeng kissed Bimo's lips so that the women could see and realize that Bimo already had.

Ajeng sat on Bimo's thigh and kept me lu ti lip Bimo. He showed the hot kiss in front of the girls so they could know that Bimo was his. Ajeng me re ma s – re ma s and rubbed Bimo's neck and ears while I nye sap the man's lips deeply. Of course Bimo understands why Ajeng did that. Bimo knows Ajeng is heating up the women out there. Bimo was quite happy because he had wanted to kiss Ajeng, but she refused him. But now he just got a hot kiss from Ajeng. Bimo who did not want to miss the opportunity, he started slamming Ajeng's body into the bed. He downed and me nye sap exhausted Ajeng's neck until pitch black. As if forgetting that Ajeng is menstruating. Bimo pressed his manhood into the intimate part of Ajeng many times.

“Uh... Bim? I— I'm still menstruating..”

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