My Sweet Lecturer
Shy Busty

Under the splash of water coming out of the shower, the couple seemed to be enjoying every flirt they were doing at the moment. The woman groaned as Regan's lips went down her neck, giving a gentle kiss there. Her body feels hot, the woman is now really at the top of her libido.

Regan looked at Yona's burning eyes at this moment, the man tried his utmost to restrain himself from overstepping his limits as a true man who would only touch his woman when she was valid in a holy marriage. Instead of fear or lack of guts, Regan only values Yona as a woman. 

After all, Yona is a woman who will become the mother of her children, becoming a paradise for their children later on. Regan doesn't want to ruin the woman or upset Yona's trust.

Regan realizes, this is not all Yona's lust consciously. The woman was drunk and was affected by the damn stimulant pill.

“Regan, I can't stand it anymore,” witty Yona held back the strange air and symptoms that aren't usually present in her body at the moment.

Yona mere*as her own hand, the woman felt embarrassed saying such a thing to Regan. But what power Yona has, that woman might go crazy in a moment if her passion is not channeled at the moment.

“I can't love, I'm sorry,” replied Regan kissing Yona's forehead.

“Ahh, because the women who connected you earlier were more sexy than me? Is that?” yona asked unconsciously.

Regan looked at Yona, the man touching Yona's face.

“Nobody is more perfect than you, baby. It's just, I want to first do it with you when our relationship is legitimate,” explained Regan.

“Liar!” yona's jolt looked at Regan with her eyes glazed over.

Yona looked down, the woman was crying there. I don't know, he felt a tightness in his chest as he recalled Regan's closeness to the women there. And now, Regan resolutely rejected it. Could Yona be less sexy?

“Go from hereiiiii!“ yona yelled to throw Regan out of her room.

The woman came out of the bathroom and went into her room, swirling herself from inside. Yona thundered behind the door, the woman sobbing. This was the first time he had asked a man to do it. Even if Regan wanted to, it was their first experience.

Yona looks at herself from the reflection of the glass, what is her lack of self to be rejected by Regan? Don't you know how tormented Yona is right now because her libido is not being fulfilled? Oh, my God, Yona just found a guy like that was just a Regan.

“Is it because I'm less sexy? My breasts are less big? Regan is indeed male *******!“ isak Yona looked at herself from the reflection of the glass there.

Regan looked at Yona's room door with nanar, the man knocked on Yona's room door.

“Replace your clothes, I will return to my room,” said Regan no longer know how to deal with Yona.

On the other hand Regan is very worried about leaving Yona alone in her room and is afraid that the man she met had come to Yona to do bad things to her woman. But on the other hand, Regan must limit their current closeness because Regan does not want anything unwanted to happen between the two of them.

Regan glanced at Yona's room, seemingly furious at her rejection. With a shaky step, Regan leaves Yona's room and enters her room.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yona went straight out from inside her room and walked towards the living room. Regan left him, the man left him alone there.

“Experience, hiksss,“ isak Yona wipe her tears rough.

Yona felt her body shiver, the woman was staring at her current dress. The dress was wet because Regan was flushing her under the shower. 

It was better for Yona to change her clothes, the woman immediately opened the closet and looked for a change of clothes for her to wear. Regan's shadow that made out with the women on the ship made Yona's blood boil.

“So she left me for those women hahh?” yona's yell shuffled obscurely with various ugly shadows about Regan and the women on the yacht who had been teasing Regan.

Yona's mind becomes unsettled, she must find Regan after Yona changes her clothes.

♥

The knock on the door of her room made Regan who was standing on the balcony of her room avert her eyes. Who would visit at a clock like this? It is time for all of them to rest.

Since Regan was standing on the balcony, it was fortunate that Yona and Regan's room was next to each other. So Regan can be on standby for worst-case scenario when Yona yells if anyone infiltrates the woman's room.

“Yes wait a minute,“ cried Regan opened her bedroom and walked towards the main door.

The man was wide-eyed, there Yona stood with a reddened face. And look, what is that woman wearing? The sleeveless crop top and also the subordinate span skirt that only covered half the woman's thigh.

“Hei Yona, what are you wearing now?” pekik Regan pulls Yona into her room.

Regan gaping to see the behavior of the woman who is always there when she is drunk. Yona pushed him until Regan sat on the living room couch.

“You rejected me because you thought my body wasn't sexy didn't you?” tanya Yona looked at Regan with a piercing look.

“A-I'm not saying your body isn't sexy,“ Regan replied stuttering as Yona's hands started guerrillaing down her face.

The woman begins to misbehave, bravely Yona sits on Regan's lap and wraps her hands around Regan's neck. Without a second thought, Yona lands her hot kiss on Regan's neck until the man groans.

‘Look at me, can you reject me now?’ inner Yona smiled triumphantly as she looked at Regan's face that was met red due to Yona's current kisses.

Yona's hand stroked Regan's head, she kissed Regan's forehead. Then it went down to the eyes, nose and ended up on the man's lips. They resumed their hot kisses into the second season after their hot kiss under the shower.

Yona gave her smile, this time Regan did not want to lose. The man reversed their position until now Yona who was under the man. Regan walks down Yona's face and neck in heat. His blood seemed to boil seeing that aggressive Yona to him.

Could this be an advantage for him? Or even a calamity for Regan?

“I want you,” worried Yona bit Regan's neck small until the man groaned.

“Damn it! I could lose my sanity!“ regan's jolt ended their hot kiss before her brain moved her body to do ‘itu’ with Yona.

There was a look of disappointment on Yona's face as Regan got up from her position, the man turned his back on Yona.

“Regan?” yona said softly but to Regan's sense of hearing sounded like a very sexy sigh and made his manhood harden now.

“Let me go before I can't control myself,” pinta Regan tries to let go of Yona's embrace.

Yona does not heed Regan's words, in Yona's brain the most important thing is to channel her current desires.

“Don't blame me if you force,” said Regan rubbing her face rough.

The man turned to look at Yona, suddenly Yona's body was in a daze.

Hoekkkkk, the woman pulled out her entrails there. Regan grimaced as soon as her shirt hit Yona's vomit. Regan gripped Yona's body before she fell on the cold floor.

“My head is very dizzy,” Iirih Yona holding her head that feels very dizzy.

Regan carries Yona's body, putting the woman in bed. 

“I'll have the waiter bring you the medicine money,“ Regan said to her room phone and called the receptionist.

Regan pressed the number one button there that connected her to the reception desk.

“Good sir, please wait,“ replied the cruise ship receptionist.

Regan looked at Yona's face that looked very pale, the woman bit her lips with her body that looked very trembling. Could it be a side effect of the stimulant drug that Yona acquaintances mix into Yona's drink? If true, then look at it later. Regan will teach the man a lesson for daring to keep Yona in this condition.

Not long after, a janitor came to Regan's room. The middle-aged woman gave the medicine and also warm tea to Regan. 

“Sorry to trouble you, but can you clear my fiance's vomit?” pinta Regan is very polite to women older than her.

“Of course, I do not feel bothered because this has become my duty,” replied the woman lowered her head in respect of Regan as a guest and passenger of the cruise ship where she makes a living.

Regan wakes Yona up, asking the woman to take her medication to ease the affect she is feeling.

“Is your fiance pregnant?” ask the janitor who doesn't know if Yona is drunk.

Regan looks at Yona for a moment, someday she hopes that if Yona will really give birth to twins for her like the old man predicted when they were in Bath.

“Iya, twins,” said Regan smiled amusedly with the genitals that ambushed him spontaneously.

The janitor smiled.

“My task is done Sir, I resigned. Excuse me.”

“Wait,” said Regan stopped the woman.

Regan picks up her wallet, tipping the janitor for cleaning up Yona's mess even though it's her job. What's wrong with giving tips to those who work hard?

“Mmm.mmm.mmm,“ Yona body shivering.

Though Regan had already taken one more blanket in the closet, the woman's body continued to shiver in the cold. Surprisingly, Yona's body temperature was extremely hot.

“Yona, are you okay?” ask Regan to be worried.

Yona did not reply, Regan took her socks that were still stored in her suitcase and put them on her feet. Regan quickly changes her clothes affected by Yona's vomit, this is what makes her very upset and also irritated if Yona is drunk. Regan should have watched Yona more closely while she was at parties that did not escape the booze.

All of this is Regan's fault, the man condemns his own guilt for being idle when Yona asks for permission to go to the bathroom.

‘Then you thought you would come with him into the bathroom, did you?’ inner Regan spoke.

The man grabs Yona's hand, rubbing the woman's hand hoping that Yona feels a sense of wonder through the friction of her second skin. Yona frowned, the woman opened her eyes for a few seconds and smiled at Regan before Yona fell asleep again.

Regan stroked the top of Yona's head, the man smiled amusedly seeing Yona dressed in drinking materials just out of jealousy to see her in the middle of the women.

“No need to wear anything flashy, I can still recognize you,” said Regan kissing Yona's hand.

The man's eyes felt heavy, he glanced at the wall clock hanging there. The time has already shown at four in the morning local time. The man gradually climbed into the bed, drowning himself with Yona under two thick blankets hoping that his body would find warmth there.

Yona's body moved, the woman turned to face him.

“I love you, Regan,” muttered Yona in her sleep.

The man's lips revealed his smile, grabbed his female body and hugged the woman tightly. Regan lets her hands be made into pillows by Yona, the man's hands coiled around Yona's belly. 

Unknowingly, Yona smiled. It feels like she slept in the most comfortable place besides hugging mommy and daddy when she was little. The warm embrace of the man's field chest made Yona feel a different kind of warmth.

“I love you too, love you so much,” Regan replied landing her kiss on Yona's now-crippled forehead and eye patch.

They both warmed up to each other. Yona curled up like a baby in Regan's arms.

♥

“Enghhhhh, amhhh,“ erang Yona as the dazzling sunlight awakens her very comfortable sleep.

The woman pulled out her blanket, covering her face so as not to be exposed to the reflection of sunlight.

“What is this?” yona's eyes opened perfectly when she felt a long, tense object down there.

Yona looked up, the woman turned to her side. Her mouth gaping to see Regan sleeping facing him with the man's hand she made as a pillow. Yona's gaze turned down there that the woman accidentally held.

“Don't tease my sister this early Yona,” Regan said in a hoarse voice.

The woman tiptoed when she realized what she had been holding. Yona rubbed her blanket violently.

"Kyaaaaaaa, what are you doing here?” yona's screams filled the room.

Yona stared at his hand, aishhh fucking hand holding something very sacred according to him.

“What the hell, noisy this early,“ sneer Regan without even opening her eyes.

“Whispering you say? You came into my room?” accuse Yona.

The next second Yona observed the interior of the room, something was different. The sofa room is cream colored, while this is sea blue. Then Yona's memory returns to last night's events.

“No way,” says Yona biting her lip.

The woman covered her mouth, her face turning red as soon as she remembered how crazy the woman was when she seduced Regan to touch her body. 

“That's not me,” Yona said as if talking to herself.

Yona looked at Regan who was still asleep quietly there. There's no way she's that low asking Regan to fuck her? Gilaaaaa, this will be history for his life for being so aggressive with men.

Yona hit him on the head, he could have behaved like that. It's embarrassing, it's embarrassing for him.

Suddenly Regan's eyes opened, the man looked at her with a frown.

“Your head is okay right?” regan asked worriedly as Yona held her head and hit her several times.

“Regan, I didn't rape you did I?” yona asked biting her lips in dismay.

Regan thought for a moment, Yona shook her head hoping that what was on her mind didn't really happen.

“Do not answer, do not answer. Aaaaaaa!” yona screeched out of Regan's room, leaving Regan alone there with her gelatinous gaze.