My Personal Tour Guide

My Personal Tour Guide
Ahead of Wedding Day (21+)


There was no need to ask anymore what was on Bimo's mind. The sensual smile on his lips made Ajeng's blood flow tickle. Ajeng's hand feathers became standing because now she was carried by her future husband to the bed.


 


“Bim..” Ajeng dispels Bimo's hand that will open his dress. “Don't first yes. I'm tired,” said Ajeng with a thin smile.


 


Bimo also returned the sweet smile by way of mengue soft cup Ajeng lips.


 


“Gak will be hard... I promise,” Bimo continued.


 


If the gai rah is already at the tip of the horn, he cannot resist because Ajeng is also in front of him.


 


“Sasa sama Deni is coming soon. They must be looking for us,” said Ajeng slowly.


 


The two looked at each other enjoying each gushing breath.


 


“Now office people hours home from work. Surely they got stuck,” reply Bimo while blocking Ajeng's hand to open the dress. “I promise to slow down. I need now (I need it now). Let me do it... (Let me do it)”


 


Ajeng begged her future husband to obey him. Finally, he had to serve what Bimo wanted.


 


“Egghhhh...... Bim...” de sah Ajeng mere mas arm Bimo. The obljong who mene alley had already entered half on his. “Do not dalem-dalem,” said Ajeng slowly.


 


“Yeah...” Bimo continued to enjoy the sensation that spread in his body.


 


Slowly and carefully Bimo shook his hips to stop him. His eyes continued to look at Ajeng's eyeballs flickering under his kung kungan.


 


“Love you, baby..” de sah Bimo while continuing to spur following his malevolent ha srat. Sometimes Bimo sweep Ajeng's neck by pressing the part in the team of his future wife. Although Ajeng shook his head, Bimo continued to apply both of Ajeng's arms to continue to follow his wishes.


 


“Bim... Enough...” said Ajeng slowly. His facial expression was really begging for Bimo to end that hot scene. “Pity of the little one is disturbed as his daddy continues,” Ajeng said while staring at his stomach.


 


That face made Bimo smile. Moreover, hearing Ajeng's lips call it a daddy's call. This was one of the things that romantically stirred his heart.


 


“Let me kiss her..” Bimo lowered his gaze to look at the part of the cage he was still pushing. “For a moment,” pinta Bimo begs.


 


Want to be divorced, however, Ajeng has memorized the character of her future husband. Ajeng relaxes his body to prepare himself to obey Bimo's will. Slowly Bimo pulled his own from a cage that was wet and hot because of his actions. He crawled mengue cupi every inch of Ajeng's body to the bottom of pu sar.


 


“Aaaggghhh... Bim....” de sah Ajeng menge rang. His lips mele nguh enjoy li dah who is sweeping and dancing in this part of his team. The tongue danced into the hallway wily. “Mmmppphhh...” is more and more pampered Ajeng with liiaarr sensations made by Bimo. His body was looking at enjoying the comfort Bimo gave.


 


The request was only a moment, but now Bimo just back crawl back down the damp aisle. Her lips sap in – in the side of Ajeng's neck until it leaves a mark.


 


“I'm sorry baby, I made your neck redh,” said Bimo while looking at the results of his actions.


 


“Definitely naughty!” said Ajeng who then patted Bimo's arm. “Udah ah! I'm going to take a shower.”


 


Bimo smiled anxiously looking at Ajeng's face. Now he can really feel again that Ajeng's mood has returned to how it used to be.


 


“I help you rub your back huh?” bimo asked as he got out of bed.


 


The sentence that Ajeng had just heard was as if Bimo was going to help him. But Ajeng already understood that the help that Bimo would give was not the real help. Instead, it will only further extend the duration of the bath.


 


The ritual of bathing that should be completed quickly becomes long. Kecu pan for the sake of kecu pan Ajeng received under a warm water splash.  Every inch of his body was exposed to the touch of Bimo's hand without a single one being missed to the tip of the foot.


 


“Thank you, baby,” said Bimo after the two came out of the bathroom.


 


He helped Ajeng to dry his hair with a hair dryer. Massaging Ajeng's head and rubbing Ajeng's long hair until it is not wet anymore.


 


TOK TOK!!!


The sound of knocking on the door of the room began to sound.


 


“Daddy... Mommy... Get outside! Sasa buy a lot of food,” said Sasa.


 


Bimo and Ajeng immediately came out of their room to meet Sasa.


 


Deni who saw Bimo and Ajeng's hair looked wet became smiling. More precisely withholding a smile.


 


“Let's go we eat together!” take Bimo with you while grabbing Sasa's hand.


 


That evening they enjoyed the food Deni had bought.


 



 


“Pak Bimo, um...... If nothing is needed anymore, I want to excuse myself to go home,” Deni said while standing next to Bimo who was sitting at the dining table.


 


“Em... I think you can go home. But tomorrow I want you to call our business partner. Same with the King. I want you to invite them and their families to my wedding party to Ajeng in 2 weeks,” said Bimo who then followed Deni's nod.


 


“Alright, sir. But if you can know if you want to make her wedding party in Solo or Jogja?” ask Deni.


 


“Di Jogja's... I want you to book a hotel also for them,” pinta Bimo again makes Deni have to take out his notebook. “Prepare 2 suites same room 1 deluxe room, because Galang boy whose name is Raka is already big enough,” pinta Bimo further.


 


“Good, sir. Anything else?”


 


“No. So far that's it,” replied Bimo.


 


Deni was immediately out of the apartment after getting the last task. Sasa who heard the name Raka became wondering.


 


“Dad, Raka is a girl or a boy? Why book many hotel rooms? He will be able to sleep with Sasa,” sela Sasa while busy chewing food.


 


“Raka the guy, Sa. He might not want a room with girls,” replied Bimo explained.


 


“Ow... Sasa thinks she's a girl,” Sasa continued again.


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The next day Bimo and Ajeng were preoccupied with the final preparations for the sacred ceremony of their wedding which was to take place tomorrow. In accordance with Bimo's ideas and plans, the hotel ‘Queen Of The South Resort Gunung Kidul' will be their wedding witness venue. Where the place was once the destination of Bimo business trip when Ajeng became his tour guide.


 



 


Since morning Bimo has been busy directing the WO team to design the location of the event according to his taste and while Ajeng is busy teaching Sasa and Bunga as his accompaniment. They were all pacing back and forth at a location that would bear witness to tomorrow's sacred wedding vows.


 


“If only help lift mommy dresses, it's easy... Yes no, Bunga?” said Sasa while demonstrating himself lifting a long Ajeng dress.


 


“Iya... this is easy, aunt..” sahut Flowers.


 


“Hmm... Tomorrow do not let the dress step on your feet yes.” timpal Ajeng while rubbing the cheeks of Sasa and Flowers alternately. “Sam... Mommy can ask Sasa for help to be the bearer of mommy wedding ring with daddy?”  tanya Ajeng looked into Sasa's eyes.


 


“Bby dong mommy... Sasa must be helping. Mommy same daddy don't worry about it,” replied Sasa. He was more and more happy to be given many tasks by Ajeng.


 


“Ok deh, Mom...” said Sasa.


 


Finally, all the preparations for welcoming tomorrow are ready. Now stay Bimo and Ajeng can sit back in the gazebo while enjoying the sunset. Because Sasa was busy playing with Bunga in the hotel room where they were staying.


 


“Excuse me, Mr. Bimo,” said Deni made Bimo and Ajeng turn his head. “I contacted Mr. Galang with Mr. Raja to come to the wedding party in 2 weeks. But they just want to come to join the blessing event tomorrow as well. Later that night they reach Jogja,” explained Deni.


 


“No problems. But for the room you have prepared also right?” ask Bimo.


 


“Yes, sir. About it I have prepared,” replied Deni.


 


“Thank you, Deni. You look after (keep) them yeah. All the needs as long as they stay here, I want us to provide,” Bimo said with a smile. He was more happy because his business friend wanted to be present at his wedding.


 


After Deni left, Bimo returned spoiled – with mende Ajeng body hood again. His hand never touched the body of his future wife.


 


“Finally, I will marry you tomorrow,” said Bimo who then landed his lips menges cup Ajeng's nose.


 


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