My Personal Tour Guide
Won't Let You Go Home (21+)

Still with the same attitude, Ajeng continued to avert his eyes so as not to see Bimo who was above his body. That handsome face still had no change. The scent of Bimo's body that he had almost forgotten, he had to breathe again.

“Look at me, Ajeng,” pinta Bimo by wrapping Ajeng's face. Bagain vi tal middle was still Bimo insist that Ajeng could not move. “I love you, Ajeng,” says Bimo.

Although the sentence shook Ajeng's heart, all his strength closed his heart tightly.

“Why don't you reply to me?” ask Bimo. He hoped Ajeng would return his love expression. But those lips were still tightly closed unwilling to return his expression of feelings.

“Do I reply to that fake sentence of yours? At the very most you will disappear. I already know enough that you just want to mess around,” Ajeng replied by pushing his arm that was gripped by Bimo. “I'm going to the toilet. Move!” said Ajeng increasingly shy away from the insistence of Bimo's body.

Bimo also let Ajeng go to the toilet with the body wrapped in a blanket. He waited for Ajeng for a while. But strangely Ajeng did not come out of the toilet.

“Baby... Can you open the door?” bimo asked while knocking on the door. He was afraid that something would happen with Ajeng.

“Ga there is a baby name here. This is my mini bus. I like to wear it long or not!” reply Ajeng with ketus.

The words like a challenge made Bimo feel tested. It's been a long time, but Bimo has to work hard and be a little rough just to satisfy his crush on the bed. The expression of his love was also not reciprocated by Ajeng. Moreover, Ajeng made a drama of locking the toilet door. This makes the limit of Bimo's patience run out. Bimo starts taking the keys to the minibus and Ajeng's cell phone for him to hide. He immediately sat down on the bed wearing only a boxxeerr.

“Ga look at me!” he said after he came out of the toilet.

His eyes began to look for the cell phone he had placed on the dining table. Ajeng continued to search all corners to find the phone.

“Search what you?” ask Bimo in his casual style. “Car keys with your phone, there is the same me,” said Bimo made Ajeng turn his body to see Bimo.

Sensu al's smile was very annoying to have to stain Ajeng's eyes. It felt so annoying why Ajeng had to see the man's face.

“Come here baby..,” pinta Bimo by patting – epuk bedding. Because Ajeng was only silent, Bimo immediately withdrew Ajeng's hand.

“Restore my keys, Bim! I'm going home. You get down from here,” said Ajeng with annoyance.

Instead of agreeing with Ajeng's words, Bimo again pulled Ajeng's body into the bed. He opened the blanket cloth by force from Ajeng's body.

“Open!” bimo said while flanking Ajeng's thigh.

“Stop Bim! Enough's enough! I'm not something you can wear!” snapped Ajeng while pushing away Bimo's hand. His eyes were fixed on Bimo's eyes. “You're right I never played with any man after you disappeared. I did it on purpose because I was looking after him for my husband one day!” clearly Ajeng.

“I will be your husband, Ajeng. I won't let any man touch you!” bimo's reply was increasingly looking for a way to remove the blanket from Ajeng's body. Bimo threw the blanket away until he fell on the floor of the car. He pitted Ajeng's body by grabbing Ajeng's arm. “I won't let you go home before I get pregnant with you,” said Bimo made Ajeng glance at the eyes that were staring at him.

“You mean?” tanya Ajeng. “Originally you know yes, Bim... Five years ago after the fight between your mom and my mom, my mom tried to give you a chance. But you disappeared somewhere,” explained Ajeng.

Bimo smiled as if he could not believe Ajeng's words.

“I won't risk it again, Ajeng. Before you get pregnant, I won't let you go home. Although it took years, I will not give you permission to go home,” said Bimo.

“Bim! Argh... Mpp..”

Again Bimo managed to put his own in Ajeng cage.

“You are only mine. Only mine, Ajeng.” Increasingly urgent and urgent. His hips were slowly swayed. “I love you..”

A few seconds Bimo hoped his words would be answered Ajeng. But those lips are tightening. Bimo was quite annoyed by Ajeng's cold demeanor. But he quite understood Ajeng's feelings. 5 Years of separation without news has definitely caused misunderstandings.

“I don't care if you return my feelings or not. For sure I love you so much. and this body of yours is only mine,” annoyed Bimo. He began to shake with his favorite rhythm. Rhythm is fast, hard and rough.

“Egh... Arghh... Mpppp....” by Ajeng. His hands clenched tightly because it felt pained.

Still not done just like that, Bimo menge cup every inch of the neck. Your lousy skin makes Bimo increasingly violent not to let Ajeng escape from the grip and piercings. Every Ajeng would scream for help, Bimo's fingers would come in shaking Ajeng's tongue. His cheeks were occasionally clutched by Bimo's hands. I was very afraid to face Bimo. Gai rah s e x man that makes Ajeng body very defeated.

“I love you, baby... Argh... Arghh..” de sah Bimo. The hip is not so deep when pouring melts.

Bimo rubbed Ajeng's sweat and buried Ajeng's face into da danya. He holds e rat – e rat so that Ajeng does not go from him.

“I'm human, Bimo. You're rude!” said Ajeng upset. He cried as he pleased at da da Bimo.

Hearing that complaint, Bimo had to sigh.

“Sorry baby. Because you fought constantly. If you don't fight, I can be more subtle. You see, I have a lot of your scratches. Here it bleeds, It also wounds..” Said Bimo while showing da danya.

Somehow Ajeng also felt guilty for making some parts of Bimo's body hurt.

“Sick?” tanya Ajeng with her head up looked into Bimo's eyes.

Every corner of the eye has tears. That pretty face made Bimo squash.

“It's fine, baby. The important thing is that you are with me now,” replied Bimo. He mengge cupi Ajeng head with continue to hold Ajeng's body. Although Ajeng had softened a little, Bimo did not want to take the risk. His feet kept locking Ajeng's feet so as not to leave.

“You want me to treat your wound, this?”ask Ajeng by pointing at one of the da Bimo who was injured because of his scratches.

“Ga. I don't want you to go from bed,” replied Bimo increasingly mende kap Ajeng.

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