My Personal Tour Guide

My Personal Tour Guide
Plag... Plag... Plag... (21+)


The hot and exhausting night activity was over. Now there is still a crumbling and pain still felt Ajeng. His body was even hard to move because of the pain in the pan tat. It feels pretty weird. There seems to be something still bothering.


 


“Baby, thank you,” said Bimo while brushing Ajeng's hair that covers the face. His hand rubbed the pan tat Ajeng swab that still felt tense. “Are you okay?” continue meng to cupi cheek Ajeng.


 


“Still sick, Bim..” Ajeng replied still with a prone position. His forehead was still shriveling withstanding the pain.


 


Bimo looked at the look on Ajeng's face. He was quite aware that his act of doing through pan tat had already hurt Ajeng. Moreover, Bimo knew it was the first time for Ajeng to get such treatment.


 


“But once or two... three times in a month can you?” bimo asked with eyes closed Ajeng.


 


“No! I don't want to. Ngerasain once it feels to have made the body disintegrate. Don't want any more. Enough earlier,” continued Ajeng. He took a deep breath to calm himself. “Sick to know gak!” opening your eyes and cutting your lips as a sign of protest. Bimo could only smile in response to Ajeng's words.


 


“If I don't ask you to, who should try?” mike cup back Ajeng cheeks. He helped Ajeng to sit up and lean on his chest. “I love you, baby.” me re mas – re mas hanging da da fruit. “Later if you have often, you will definitely get used to..” again mense sapp nape Ajeng and mera bai area under pu sarr.


 


“Mpph... Bim..” His body inched while tightening his grip onto Bimo's shoulder.


 


 


Bimo mengu lumm lip that by continuing suk menu – nu suk intimate area Ajeng. Want to fight what it feels like Ajeng actually got an increasingly ferocious attack from Bimo. The neck area has been bitten and there are many parts.


 


“Can we do one more time baby?” Bimo directs Ajeng's body to sit opposite him. She grabbed the Ajeng tat pan to do the sitting position of women on top. “You tired?” bimo asked when his own had entered tensed up inside.


 


“Not so anyway, Bim. But my pan tat hurts.”


 


“This will again enter through the front, not the back. Tomorrow it'll heal. Don’t worry,” reply Bimo by looking at Ajeng eyes. He continued to shake the tired body. The power tonight is amazing to get his girlfriend. Ajeng to limp helplessly accept the game Bimo until the early hours of the morning.


 


“Bim... Agh. After this we sleep yes..” pleads with a clear face.


 


Finally Bimo had to stop the game after many rounds they did. He hugged Ajeng in his arms until they both fell asleep.


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The sound of birds chirping in the morning began to be earthy. Beach waves can also be heard from inside the minibus. The morning atmosphere on the beach is very beautiful at this time.


 


 


“Huuaamm...” Bimo starts to open his eyes after yawning. He saw Ajeng's face still slumbering under his armpits. The tired face looks beautiful even without make up. THE CUP! To the top of Ajeng's head and pull the blanket so that Ajeng sleeps better.


 


“I hope next month you will get pregnant,” said Bimo by rubbing Ajeng's head. (I hope you'll get pregnant next month)


 


This morning he chose to fry potatoes and make hashed brown potatoes. Bimo is not very good at making hashed brown potatoes. But as long as he was with Ajeng, his lover loved to make hashed brown potatoes. So Bimo thinks it is one of Ajeng's favorite food menu. And to thank him for having been served on the bed a lot of times last night, Bimo tried to cook Ajeng's favorite food.


 


The sound of oil splashing on the frying pan is quite loud inside the minibus. But Ajeng was still fast asleep. Ajeng actually increasingly pulled the blanket even though Bimo had opened the minibus window.


 


Actually this morning Bimo wanted to invite Ajeng to play beach water after finishing cooking. But because he saw his sleep was still sound, Bimo chose to soak in the sea water alone. He let Ajeng rest completely that morning.


 


“Sleep more baby..” said Bimo who then kissed Ajeng's lips.


 


The atmosphere of Menganti beach in this morning is quite quiet. There are only a few visitors and fishermen who pull the boat after the sea. The clean beach water and the location around the clean beach make Bimo semakain comfortable soaking on the beach.


 


After about an hour Bimo soaked, from a distance he saw Ajeng start the minibus door. His girlfriend waved for him.


 


“Use your swimming suit, Ajeng! Come here!” pinta Bimo with her loud voice.


 


“Yea! Coming Bim!” sahut Ajeng's.


 


Ajeng immediately look for clothes that are suitable for soaking. He chose to wear shorts and a tank top because it did not have a swimming suit.


 


“What the hell?” Ajeng was curious about the 2 tupperware foods that were on the dining table. “Wow... Hihiiii..” small smile because see there are fries and hashed brown potato in the food box. “Hm... Nyumi.. Delicious,” he said after biting hashed brown potato cooked Bimo. Unknowingly, Ajeng had already spent 3 hashed brown potatoes.


 


He continues out of the minibus with Bimo's camera. Ajeng was already smart enough at the moment in shooting because Bimo taught him during their time in Dieng.


 


LTZC…!



 


LTZC…!



 


“Hihiiii.. Ganteng..” Say Ajeng by looking at the results of his shots. He started to photograph the scenery around the place.


 


From where he stood, Ajeng saw Bimo waving his hand so that he came to take a soak. But because he still felt lazy, Ajeng chose to sit on the sand and check the results of his shots.


 


“Ajeng..” saya Bimo. Bimo approached Ajeng because he had waited long enough in the sea water, but Ajeng did not come. “How are you?” (How are you) Go to Ajeng's forehead and sit in front of Ajeng. “Still sick pan tat you?” rubbing next to pan tat Ajeng.


 


“Udah better, Bim,” Ajeng replied to make Bimo relieved. “You are cooking food on the table?” ask Ajeng.


 


“Iya. Have try?”


 


“He’em. Hitherto. Tasty. I like it,” Ajeng replied.


 


“Come we soak. After that breakfast and we can continue to go to Bandung,” said Bimo by reaching Ajeng's hand.


 


They spent about an hour soaking. Ajeng can relax his body because the sea waves are not big.


 


“Bim, let's go! It's getting hot. I'm laper. Want to eat.”


 


They immediately walked towards the minibus. The two accidentally simultaneously enter the bathroom whose door just happened to open.


 


“Hihiiii. This bathroom will not be comfortable if used for both. You take a shower first, Bim,” said Ajeng. He chose to step out of the bathroom and let Bimo use it first.


 


“We shower the same – the same, Jeng. Let the same finish,” Bimo pulled Ajeng's hand to enter the bathroom again.


 


They both took a shower together. There was a lot of sand on their skin. The bathroom floor is full of beach sand falling from the pants and clothes they wear.


 


“Ajeng...” greet Bimo when Ajeng is almost done. Ajeng turned to look at Bimo's eyes which were fixed at the bottom. The man was cooing his cok to stiffen. Ajeng already knew enough what Bimo wanted. “I want now.. (I want now)”


 


Bimo started directing hers to go into her lover's cage. He jerked jerking makes Ajeng must bend to feel the rhythm until it raises the sound of a flag…


 


 


 


“Bim, don't get into the wrong hole hlo!” ajeng protests when he feels the beat is getting faster. He was quite worried that Bimo would prank him. The tat pan is still painful when Bimo plays with a position from behind such as ***** * *****.


 


“Hm... No worries,” said Bimo continues to push and pull Ajeng waist. Shortly after a few minutes of hot exercise, Bimo could feel the liquid coming out. “Agghh... Agghh... Hah...” rang and stomped when all spilled inside. “I love you...” hug Ajeng for a moment. They regulate their breath after reaching joint release. “Let’s go for breakfast,” invite Bimo by reaching for a new towel that is in the top drawer of the bathroom. He rubbed Ajeng's face and body with a towel.


 


“Bim.. Em.. Hashed brown potatonya stay 2. I ate a lot..” Ajeng said with a smile. “I make omlet same fried sausage yes make breakfast? Just boil vegetables to make a salad. At least 15 minutes,” said Ajeng.


 


“Iya... Do you like my cooking? I think you will not like..” continued Bimo by hooking a towel to cover Ajeng's body.


 


Finally, after being busy with the frying place, now breakfast dishes are available on the table. Bimo was quite greedy to finish his food. He even asked Ajeng to make another omlet.



 


“Yes please... I make the most special for you..” said Ajeng. He sat back with a stab at his hot tea while watching Bimo eat the omlet.


 


“It’s delicious..Thank you, baby,” said Bimo. “After this we will go to Bandung. If all goes well at least one day we'll be there. After that we will bring this car to cross by ferry to Batam. Actually I plan to make it through Sumatra so we can visit Lake Toba. But because my friend gave me food so we couldn't get there. No way I brought serabi from Bandung continue to stop – layover for days. Can stale the fun. Maybe next time we can go there together,” explained Bimo in between chewing food. “Remember me yes to buy serabi for Kasih kasama Sekar.”


 


“Voliday? How are there new girl names? Isn't your friend's name just the love you called yesterday?” ask Ajeng.


 


Bimo was forced to swallow his omlet roughly. He forgot to tell about Sekar, the woman who had twins he almost applied for. But his intention to marry Sekar actually failed because Sekar prefers to return to the man who became the biological father of his baby.


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